Friday, July 9, 2010

Pen and paper make whoopie

A later Summer and an early Fall
iIt's still shiny and new
YOur hair is a Kingdom.
I constantly search for Humpty Dumpty
But somehow all of the Kings horses are already gone.
And now all the Kingsman only want Omlettes.
Humpty has the Kingdom all to himself,
once he puts himself back together again.







Love is the heaveanly soul.
Drawn from teh curtains, shadows form the luminous
truth, the kind you can only hope your blind faith cannot resist
It is in this place you hear the ginger whispers of all of your insecurities
Doing your best, I purpose, you are the answer
and the problem.
You find yourself
where you started
in the figure eight- which if you recall, means eternity
The rain and fog clear in an hour's time
and the wind
falls green in my mind
By the time the moment should splash against the pumpkin sky,
you will be where whence you started.
and the inifinty will endure.






Ive already memorized the lines-
they were just locked away.
It's no surprise I lost the key.
I needed to borrow some light form the North Star to find it.
I kindly asked.
And received an encore from Aurora Borealis.
The key was never discvored.
Because like a whisper to a cotton cloud
-it was never needed.



Haikus are so fun
They make you count in your head
My haiku for you.




Lovely and steady
whispering winds cry love
grattitude proceeds

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