silver slice of moon
last night did the west adorn
rises yet at dawn
A Private Sea
"...it is easier to sail many thousand miles through cold and storm and cannibals, in a government ship, with five hundred men and boys to assist one, than it is to explore the private sea, the Atlantic and Pacific Ocean of one's being alone." (Henry David Thoreau, Walden)
Monday, December 10, 2012
Friday, May 4, 2012
Pillow (haiku)
a sweat soaked pillow
cuddles cradles lovely you
hey it's my torso
Monday, April 30, 2012
Watsu(haiku)
immerse me mother
in cradle like no other
skin breathing water
Watsu is the combination of hydrotherapy and shiatsu developed by Harold Dull. The work is done in skin temperature water with both the therapist and practitioner in the water, usually a pool which is between 3.5 ft to 4 ft (100–120 cm) deep. The work entails much movement in the water and practitioners believe that it incorporates the activation of the energy lines derived from shiatsu.(Wikipedia)
in cradle like no other
skin breathing water
Watsu is the combination of hydrotherapy and shiatsu developed by Harold Dull. The work is done in skin temperature water with both the therapist and practitioner in the water, usually a pool which is between 3.5 ft to 4 ft (100–120 cm) deep. The work entails much movement in the water and practitioners believe that it incorporates the activation of the energy lines derived from shiatsu.(Wikipedia)
Sunday, February 26, 2012
(( , ))
silent sentences
winging words in mind's lost night
white holes to ear and sight
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Cuckolded
He who stole my love
stole trash but oh woe alas
she was treasure dove
Labels:
relationship
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Simplication
You know this I guess
We have forgot what it was
we in each had sought
Our desires mere lust
wanting more to take than give
as now we take leave
Our gestures now jests
you dancing me dancing you
each self seeking self
moaning mutual yelp
yielding to trust the savage
our souls we ravage
Labels:
haiku,
relationship,
romance
Gift of Light : a haiku trio
Gazillion photons
zip streaming wave particles
all dazzling to see
All quicker than thought
whose spectra my blind eyes dye
in colors of mind
Earth curtains open
as sister senses bring me
this world to body
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