8 Aug 2013
(2013)
YOU and are not us.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
