Haiku # 501

This journey
alone I carry,
no lover, no friend

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Another hope,
another disappointment,
flower at dawn

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Summer dawn…
on this breeze I’d like to die
and vanish in the wind

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To die now
and come back
a whisper in the wind

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Free Verse # 407 (better than poetry)

Love came bearing
the gift of the moment,
the gaze of eternity
burning in her eyes.

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In the timber of her voice
a candle burned,
its flickering light painting
the face of the night.

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I am waiting for you
on the edge of the night,
my heart a candle stirred
by the silence of its light.

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The words I write,
wisps of fire etched
into her fragrant breath
as it escapes her lips,
wisps of fire etching
the fragrance of her breath
into the moving skin of the world.

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A brook running
amid her curves,
the waves of the sea
lapping her white shores,
I could touch her for all my life
and it will never be enough.

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Better than poetry
we shared the silence
the sky makes at dawn,
and our hearts were filled
with a single prayer falling
from the radiant face of God.