Lone cloud
Flies its own pace
Giant manta ray.
Lone cloud
Flies its own pace
Giant manta ray.
Apple of my eye,
Fall down for me,
I know gravity,
A few steps back
The mountain
Ain’t so big
Whispering winds,
Sent me a secret today
But I’ll never tell!
Always in bloom
My neighbors garden
Plastic flowers.
The court poet
Overthrew the king
A hia-coup
Morning dew
brings life to grass
and the meadows of the heart.
Fills
Then empties-
A seaside cafe
A winter night,
In her eyes starlight
Thousands of years old.
The sunset seduces
Every step, takes me closer
While the horizon flies.