monday 03.02.09
today I am free
light as a cloud at sunrise
buoyed with knowledge
wednesday 03.04.09
the smell of citrus
like warm oil in the air
intoxicating
thursday 03.05.09
flashing large and full
a molten red sun trembles
setting on my skin
orbits
spinning, circling
moons around a blue planet
a balance of need
all these words I write, the distilled essence of who I am
a map laid in these haiku
and there are more waiting to get out the door
thoughts, feelings, perceptions.....words
all standing in a not-so-orderly-line
sometimes pushing and shoving
trying to be the first out into the world
now that the door has been opened
it has forgotten how to close
letting out the inside
I expand to fill the outside
where does one start, one end?
rambling a bit this evening
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