I love the cadence and the clarity of eastern poetry forms, I am taking baby steps but it is my first love
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tethered rock bound
swimming like Medusa's hair -
The rush is over
settling now in comfort -
visons softly melt
slate grey sea now far from view -
the windhorse whispers
prayers and blessings circulate -
Winter
Dualistic -
love I gasp your words
like a drowning man inhales -
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soft, my lover calls
I wear his passion like pearls -
Mindfulness eludes
Thoughts invade my peacefulness -
sunlight and shadow
constant interplay of light -
land of wind and fog
waits in stifling silence -
the stars stunned me
the clearness of my vision -
Our secret
Passion shared by two -
First steps
Cast in stone -
Moonless night
A million points of light -
starlit lakeside night
evening sky wrapped in velvet -
the Raven watches
atop the barn at dawning -
rolling thunder
adrift on the feral wind -
peace eludes
we look for it every where -
Impossibly bright
wolf moon overtakes the sky -
counting breaths
mindfulness no simple task -
night's magic looming
each star a fount of celestial light -
brash gander
blocks my path to the barn -
silent sea
viewed through glass -
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unseen hand paints
masterpiece of frosted glass -
when I saw your eyes
for love that stood in awe of time -
Ice age reactions
leads me to stifling silences12 lines, 16 comments, on Jan 29 8:12 PM
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The Sparrow
dusky messenger of dawn -
as moth to flame
your love draws me through time -
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a passion
unfolds stroke by stroke -
now a joyous noise
an exultation of larks -
pure exultation
dancing through winter pasture -
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rising sun
paints the morning sky -
my life
has never followed -
with a shrug
She can steal your heart -
lambs frolic
through sparse pasture -
sunrise
painted crimson -
sunrise
painted crimson -
reverie
thoughts invade the old growth -
She bows
her face a mask of porcelain -
salmon pink sky
shade fades to gray -
asking
for the Buddah's teaching -
sunrises
pale fingers caress the sky -
hawk circles
surveying his domain -
missing you
moonstruck -
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reviewing personal history
objects may seem larger than life -
crimson skies
part ominous clouds -
In my dreams
distance does not darken -
sore throat
strangles my words -
your voice whispers
time to greet the day my love -
tiger moves
through the bamboo copse -
each spring
my pastures teem with life -
softly
you have to listen
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they reach
their tender roots bound like Geisha's feet -
feathers
impossibly light -
perfection
echos by the gentle flutter -
the Pleiades's
will mark ascensions way9 lines, 12 comments, on Mar 18 6:30 AM
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the phone rings
holding my breath I answer -
just yesterday
sweet spring addled heart and mind -
aching for spring
listening each night for the echo of loons -
there is a point
when springs promise floats4 lines, 10 comments, on Mar 24 9:16 AM. In Contemporary -
on turning sixty
I worried that I would awake -
silk slips
from bare shoulders -
oriental dream
afloat in cherry blossoms -
my quiescent hearts
immutable, winter bound -
watching failing rain
my mind drifts back to the0 lines, 14 comments, on May 4 7:58 PM
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moonrise
black silk slips from white shoulders
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gnarled ancient husk
quince blossoms adorn her hair -
winter afternoon
fledgling loon stranded on land -
moonrise -
black silk slips -
a silent field
echos softly of voices past -
The night was moonless. So calm, that my floating dock lay quiet on its mooring. Stretched out on my back, floating in the darkness I watch
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7 lines, 10 comments, on May 26 9:38 PM
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are you in my heart
only as an answer dreamt -
heron waits
silently by the creek bed -
lightning dances
across the storm tossed sea -
night's magic looms
each star a fount of white light -
lightning flies
behind clouded skies -
a hint of jasmine
rise to life within my cup -
honeysuckle
heralds springs sweet breath -
now autumn's wind
drifts upon night's starlit lake -
see how the night pales
I watch as unseen hands paint -
he perched upon
the highest branch following -
6 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 13 12:34 PM
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I walk the old path
silenet, but for wind and sea5 lines, 15 comments, on Sep 21 1:27 PM -
autumn morning
low clouds fly on brisk winds
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