Past, present, future time sequentially frozen – logic holds no sway when fear and emotions rear, exist despite boundaries. (A tanka for Ronovan Writes Haiku
I alternate between vigorous activity and coma-like crash. It’s the nature of this disease. No middle ground, it seems. Or maybe that’s just the nature
Child, delightful youth, my heart’s jewel, you are light-bearer, hope for the future – antics haphazard, laughter contagious, spreading joy, sparking imagination – I pray
Sultry, this madness, life parodying desire, ache quenched by hope – unsatisfying at best. (Inspired by the daily prompts of Ragtag Community – quench, Fandango
Natural beauty stops the heart, disrupts breathing instills reverence. (Photograph taken in Arizona at the Bryce Thompson Arboretum State Park last Spring. Modified with Befunky.com.
She, deadly beautiful, innocent as Ophelia He, toxic ash – turmoil and fury Together, love soared, then, like a tempest Twisted out of control, sanity