Haiku Queen
Monday, 29 February 2016
In humble service
The King knelt to wash my feet,
Purify my soul
Shimmering diamonds
The silent waves entrance
Ten thousand angels dance
Beneath outstretched limbs
Stripped, wind-whipped yet unbroken,
Crimson leaves are shed
Sunlight streams through clouds
God's voice may now be silent
Still, He speaks to me
Sparkling city lights
Cannot steal all the glory
From God's midnight stars
Revitalizing
Spring rain drips fragrance on blooms
The unseen rainbow
Life still sucks while you
Struggle to fix the vacuum
With replacement parts
Spirit Song
Rhapsodic rivers
Flow from the holy temple
Waterfalls of praise
Coloured umbrellas
Saturate September's streets
Rainbows flood my eyes
In Your Hand
I place my fingers
Within the palm of Your hand
Finding wounds are healed
Restoration in
The flesh that once was broken
Scars of sacrifice
Your love touches me
I'm no longer hard as nails
Light pierces my soul
Jewelled bay gleams
Sun drops on soft white ripples
Blue and silver shine
The Father's best gift
Was placed within a manger,
His presence on earth
Frost-flavoured sunset
The clouds are made of ice-cream
Chilled blueberry swirl
Haiku is saying
a library of thoughts
in so few syllables
Sunday, 28 February 2016
Japanese am I
Microchips are nine to five
Haiku is big fun
The mouth of the cave
Tempts the daring to enter
Deep into darkness
Vision is obscured
As stalactites seem to drool
Hungry for victims
Peruvian Shore
An unmarred landscape
Technology is silent
Perhaps a tree falls
Family Style
The baby penguin's
Too small for a tuxedo;
He wears a gray fur
Poppy Love
California sun
Bursts onto tangy petals
Joy upon a stem
Spiderweb
Spun crystal design
Elucidating strands of
Delicate prisms
The dying sun sprawls
Wounded on the horizon
Crimson stains the clouds
Northern Love
Luna smiles,
As Dawn arises
In this northernmost clime
Snow and ice may chill
But this glimpse of trysting orbs
Makes shivers scale my spine
Mimosa Morning
Slices of orange
Waken Dawn's palette of pink;
She swallows the stars
Brief display of words
Chosen for meditation
Brush strokes of wisdom
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