Upon this night’s end
I lay calmly fading out
Dimming sunlight wins
Category: Poetry
This Monday Morning
Tranquil grey skies now
Damp remnants of rain linger
Wet blossoms clinging
Petals Fall
Flowers delicately fall
Water ripples freely
Outwards, embracing
The stars
Focus
Tranquility asks
Freedom from tyrrany’s reach
Into the within
The Tao Of Germs
These tiniest things
Microscopic, effective
Brutalizing me
Shortly after dusk
Shortly after dusk
Dreams emerging vibrantly
The day echoing
Pleasing everyone
Bits of arrogance
A savior to everyone?
Nothing gets done well
A Sunday Meditation: Frustration
Frustrations pounding
Cruely dissecting my faults
Mountain air saves me
This Might
Awake far too late
Mental ramblings flowing
Darkness calming me
Prime Haiku
Wrapped within three lines
Syllables five, seven, five,
Beauty in those primes
