troubled and brilliant
he evaluates the scene
always the detective
Weirdo
You’re so serious,
yet you act like such a weirdo.
The Past
You stare into the mirror, hoping for something different.
The person in the mirror is you, and you know who you are now.
It took the broken pieces of your past to come together, just like this mirror, for you to see clearly.
You look into the mirror and say, “Well, a bit of foundation will do.“
Autocracy
blue sky
you convince your
people, the sky is green
Fairy Floss Heart
fairy floss heart
too sweet and fickle
beating fluffy floss
Yellow Rose
single yellow rose
summer has not taken you
sometime soon she will

Hunting
curious and cute
he’s hiding something
she’s a detective
hunting
Touch
your touch
will convince
her
sorrowful heart
love
is enough
Sensibility and Sense
Feet dipped into seawater,
naively she thinks.
Sensibility overcomes Sense,
uninformed feels.
Dreaming of make-belief,
unobtainable love.
She’d been caged for years;
uneducatedly, blind.
Sense overcomes Sensibility,
educated perspective.
Feet sit on the sea rocks,
reality sets within.
Haiku: Summer Coast
the shore calls again
sea sounds sing a song of hope
off the summer coast
