Thursday, November 9, 2000

wounded {poetry in motion}

did my wounded lover know
that his eyes returned true desire
I think no
I know his heart was bruised

the bird {haiku}

the bird sees beauty
life under its graceful wings
freedom of the air

Tuesday, November 7, 2000

banished love {poetry in motion}

the orchestra plays
our shadows sew dark desire
banished love waits from afar
awaiting sleep

fallen {haiku}

the fallen beauty
nature's majestic delight
may your seed start life