A trine yet til the Ides of March, Jupiter’s tribute and Roman blood a passe passage of time remembered A Rubicon of sorts, positioned before quarter’s end aligning to April’s fool with the same confident turn [on one spring long past the keen of swans in my mind as i miss your kiss] #haiku4you
An attempt to lessen the impact of humanity upon the planet initiated and triggered by our incessant predation without informed restoration. An evolutionary offshoot that trades our predatory behaviors out and replaces relatedness with alienation. An behavioral change in which tribal, cultural, and social behaviors are inhibited or cause literal dysfunction and pain in the […]
// haiku break – American – 5/7/5 // With every yearPalimpsest realityWinter white the page // prose break – Buddhist (finger… moon) // The spring of youthful sprigsripening into summer’s fruitionnestling into autumn’s nostalgiadrifting into winter’s restThe cycle, infinite and fractala dropless ocean, pure emptinesswe emerge rich with probabilityencounter, experience, encoding usThe place we lived […]
noun humor A kind of pun that uses a change of word, subject, or meaning to make a joke of the listener’s expectation. https://www.wordnik.com/words/non%20sequitur epitome of the non sequitur quality of life inspecter-or status quo protecter-or future state re-reckoner meaning is where you place it meaning is where you find it both create final state […]
The weight of Fall breeze, Soft drift, the ash of old fires, Sent to the four winds Like my tale of life The shape of all things to come Crafted by what was But for those times when, As Atlas, my shoulders shrug… Weight of world, falling Drifting like the ash To rest quietly on […]
The bridge hums with life Trading song for the silence Time gently passing
This soft, crisp autumn Ground cooling into deep sleep Ebb point of cycle This calm, quiet fall Gone beyond the precipice Past the horizon Relativity So ironically said Perceptions vary “You” versus “me”, or, “She”, “He”, “They”, “Them”, “Us”, or “We”; Sad dichotomy Gone, gone, gone beyond, The universe of my world: A collapsing star […]
Bouncing down mountain Syllables like monoliths A heavy haiku
Seed / Egg / Life I am very much that autotelic one and it is as well that I am; my interests and fascinations are odd and blended, my delights seem woefully unattractive to others. They are enjoyed, regardless (though this seems usually to engender negative response in the world around me). The glorious exception […]