Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts

Monday, 11 June 2012

Midnight

Something, anything
The dark void waiting, waiting
Longing in the night

Wednesday, 6 June 2012

River

Stirring high above
The transient flow; trickling down
Streaming, in the sun

Tuesday, 5 June 2012

Two

Lovely smiles; so sweet
Angora sweaters; purple, white
Tender exchange

Wednesday, 23 May 2012

Clocks

Dark mornings; dull skies
Before the clocks twist, distort
Promising dark evenings

Tuesday, 22 May 2012

Monday, 21 May 2012

Daybreak

Mist covers the valley
Masking distant council houses.
Streets, quiet, empty.

The lingering grey
Slowly, so slowly, brighting.
Promising dampness.

Tuesday, 15 May 2012

Pensive

The world, closing in.
Pensive, fraught, that's what she felt.
And then, maybe... nothing...

Monday, 14 May 2012

Morning Haiku

This morning Haiku
Started hopeful, expansive
Then ran completely, totally out of control

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

A Moment

It is not so much,
To wait, to view a vision.
For a brief glimpse,

To lightly hold hands, briefly.
For you so little,
It would mean so much for me.


It is not so much,
To ask, to plead, beg, to hope.
To dream again, soon,

Of crushing the tears inside.
For you so easy,
For me, alone, impossible.


A moment of your time,
The most precious thing of all.
Is it not so much?

Friday, 14 October 2011

Disappearance

Earth's free Millennia
The Origin of Species
Evolution rife

We emerged
Mankind now rampant
Conquering

War
Pollution
Death

Gone

Thursday, 13 October 2011

View

Outside my window
a modest patch of grass
rough cut; weed ridden.

Through this a slab path
dark grey from the night dampness
to two bungalows.

Tuesday, 11 October 2011

Together

Powdery blue, white, shielded denim, the blond energetic, ecstatic, how could you, joyous
They're together, the rapture

A sight so wondrous
Watching, stunned, enthralled
To dream, to touch, then...

Bright red, thin black, shining flowery silk, the black responding, enthusiastic, so amazing, brilliant
They're together, the rapture


Beautiful vision
Watching, staring, mesmerised
To dream, to touch, then...

Friday, 7 October 2011

Autumnal

Looking out, hidden:

The final flourish,
Late summer sunshine fading.
Wind, gusty, colder.

The old oak, sways, majestic.

The sky greying; light rain.
Reflected off window tops,
Pink distant sunshine.

Leafs near cascading.