missy bling
strutting
chunky gold
plated finery
and
Kitsch
Swarovski
Haiku: Succulents

Succulent lover
flowers titillate your mind
geometry dreams
Forest Melody
There’s a melody dancing in the wind.
Tiptoeing and fluttering about, the melody moves her to the sound.
Satie’s soft bows from a violin stir her heart as the flowers and trees sway along.
In the distance, he sits playing along, only to vanish the moment they meet.
Young and Wild
Pale blue eyes and long curly red hair; she is a wild beauty.
Sweeter than nougat until she speaks. So sharp and wild, with intelligence to boot, a smile is coming, “Did fate play a hand in this meeting?“
Perhaps he’ll know when they’re older; for now, let’s be young and wild.
Thinking of You
You said my name each time I came back to you. I always returned to you, and you always tried to save me.
As the sunsets in 2018, I remember your words and my name; my name I do not utter.
Should I be myself, or is it just a word?
I’m sure you would know, but you are in the clouds, and I’m down here calling to you.
Hope
downtrodden man of strength
leading the way into the light
does he do everything by a star,
or is he full of distant starlight?
wavelets of change lap at the shore
slowly, slowly, they grow
now waves smash at the shore
A protagonist of hope in this world
Train Dream

on the train
my mind is far away
you sit at home
I miss you
I imagine a castle
climbing the walls to reach you
my fingers bleed down the stone
the pain is bearable
darkness takes me
we fall together softly
a long love kiss
a bear hug
off the train
back to you
Note to Myself
Sunsets are beautiful, so see them more often; You’ll only get to see sunsets for a lifetime, which is never enough time.
Don’t be afraid of the light, for dark and light are one. You are darkness and light, so embrace both with balance.
Be generous and kind even if they think you’re weak. Kindness is your gift, and your light shines brighter for it.
Don’t be materialistic, for you will die without material possessions. Instead, live life with purpose, travel and make human memories.
Be courageous and always be yourself. If someone thinks you’re a coward, that doesn’t mean you are.
Grey Stars
her eyes
are full of
starlight,
set
amongst
the grey.
Silence in the Snow
blood drips from the knife
such beautiful winter graces
she stands in the sea of pines
a silent face within the snow
dripping red on to white
a Merlot, or is it a Shiraz?
he will never know love’s taste
stabbed to death in the snow