the piercing sunlight
speak words of comfort to me
talk about the sea
show me pictures of nature
tell me the news isn’t real
Tag: tanka
The Last Sunset
position for pay
Telephone calls re-echo
E inundation
a coffee cup on repeat
forgetting the last sunset
The Sea + Me
The cold, wild seashore
I stand before her vast moods
Me, the Horizon
Between the sea and the shops
I admire the grey, the sea
Depths Emerging
the lunar eclipse
your swirling abysmal depths
awakened dreaming
rubbing your face with your hand
feeling the stardust falling
The Sea Calls
Unconstrained freedom
The promise of my Springtime,
yet Winter lingers
The pen moves to my music
I hear the sea calling me
Necessity
a necessity
vocabulary becomes
limited necessity
unfamiliar words become
a punishable thought crime
Forest Rhythm
whispers of the trees
with every beat of the drum
gooseflesh on our skin
we dance around the bonfire
with the rhythm of the spirits
Peachy Spring
The coming of Spring
dreaming of delicious food
Awaiting Peaches
a fusion for the taste buds
Naughty Peach thoughts are blooming
Awkward in Hawaii
Lava meets the sea
watching the way nature moves
Feeling flesh and blood
from the distance, Aloha
hiding behind the bushes
My Sea
No words of the sea
he never speaks of the sea
No love for the sea
I wither within his love
I hold the sea within me
C & K 