Carpe Diem haiku – rime/fog
frost clinging to the old oak’s limbs – like spinster’s lace Linked to Carpe Diem — December 14 2014
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Drying our wings
When even hell has closed its doors we’re waiting by the river shore empty purses, swaying, waiting. saying: we cannot pay the ferryman. And every night the river suicides will […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Mountain Cabin
mountain cabin from its beard of icicles sunshine water-drops Linked to Carpe Diem — December 13, 2014
A night to go from one to two
Like honey dripping sweet suite of swooning strings my arms around your waist; once a favorite waste of time dancing like the waves of sea. But in your eyes I […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Glacier
standing on the edge eyes of glacier crevices tempt in turquoise hues Linked to Carpe Diem — December 12, 2014
