Haikus

Things flow endlessly

Ink lines fill the empty page

Sitting perfectly



Rain water sinks down

Into the darkness of the earth

Feeding tangled roots



Her eyes house deep light

poised slim

sitting pretty

behind the counter



Horses take their time

to assemble at the gate

awaiting the call



Books feel so smooth to

the touch that I no longer

want to just read them



This azure blue sea

seems to me far far too vast

yet I need to swim



Her skin is a field

of sensual energy which

I can’t help but touch


Heaven always floats

amidst the chaos of life

calling us to be