A senryu on kindness
we disdain kindness
rage: this visage of power
now learn gentleness
poetry, prose, and photography
gift of life
seeking make it great
longing for beauty
Fears can speak loudly
We must learn to not let them
Paralyze our will
This night now ending
Time to calm my random thoughts
And embrace my rest
A crescent moon
Tinted red by the wind’s
California remnants

Our hearts torture us
Pronouncing us quite guilty
Anxiety’s cruel
Circumstances speak
As I lay within my bed
Seeing life’s beauty