haikupoetry – C & K

Moss

nature’s cute carpet
standing in the numbing cold
a winterish night

Another book waits
A few already devoured
My books sit watching

Fallen leaves gathered
We decorate our clothing
Wearing the season

I bid you Adieu
See you when the sunset ends
Speaking to the stars

A Forest Spirit
Softly moving through the snow
No words left to say

Run Away with me
Dance on a cloud, touch the stars
On the moon, we sit

Our hearts are locked in
quarantine as we learn to
live without our love.

The weight of your words,
heavy on my broad shoulders
as the night sets in.

Stargazing alone,
once your world becomes quiet,
you talk to the cows.