Hold my hand, Adam, And please never let it go Your warmth heals my soul.
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Haiku 005/365
Wrap me up in bliss Warm my soul up with your kiss You are magnetic.
Haiku 004/365
All planets aligned Up in the sky they appear Because you are near.
Snow Day
Caught under a snowy sky We hear the crunch Beneath our feet We see the birds As they fly Sat down to slide Climbed up just to find The perfect hill I know it still Means more just having you By my side Could never get my fill. I love you still And I’ll loveContinue reading “Snow Day”
Reflection
Like the setting sun The year is coming to a close And who knows If next year will be filled with more Highs than lows But my heart here it glows And like the sun Will rise again In the new year And I hope to let go of fears Push a little more AndContinue reading “Reflection”
Haiku no. 20
In the beating of Your heart encased in fine gold The sun is shining.
Haiku no. 19
And the window closed. The air was so cold. This time No one could warm me. —Well, except you.
Paintings on the Wall
It starts with a whisper. Blood in each breath. With color streaming by, It brings joy. Inked on the day we met. When the colorful, swirls of light Are visions in sleepless nights — It knows sad and cried. When the meaningful Swirls of light Were eclipses in heavy nights — It knows blackholes hide.Continue reading “Paintings on the Wall”
December First
And when memories change shape Pain will fade and Joy will bleed over the landscape. Will I remember to have prayed? Will I remember to acknowledge G-d under Christmas wrapping tape?
Icosahedron
You always humor my “High” questions. Like, “Am I… one-dimensional?” —You have as many sides to you as a 20-sided die.
