Eyes shut, she speaks to me, limbs shivering in the cold, rustles a forgotten melody. Like a sapling, soul responds, trembles with anticipation, reaches for
Lead the children to the waters’ edge, let spirits that dwell there enchant, sun glistening on star-filled eyes….. teach the essence of dolphin breathing, the
Imperceptibly they disappear no ghostly trace I am a doorway – open, transparent, absorbing teleporting extinguishing souls, spirited away Eden-bound no return.
Combing sand, seeking wholeness aged eyes perceive fragments, sharpened by tidal cycles Inevitable, I surmise and persist. (Written for Fandango’s one word prompt: cycle, and
Dance beside Father Spirit His universe a sacred gift Join me here & out there, find you are a favourite star – The good which
A cup of kindness, simple, yet moving target – social tides failing. (Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge: cup/ goal. Image from personal collection.)