Red cinnamon sands
hot sun kisses my bare back
sunburn memento.
* * * *
We have a new home
The best spot is planet earth
So many strange beings.
Where I want to be
Can be summed up in three words;
Anywhere you are.
The silver moon gleams.
Beams of light prance between trees.
The grove of fine dreams.
Heart beat on my cheek
Resting my head on your chest
In love with your scent
The Library
Thousands of small doors
Open up new worlds to me
Reading sets you free
A stranger bumped into me.
He never said sorry, neither did i;
It’s New York rush hour.
#newyorklove #rushhour
In desolation
He was surprised that he found
Simple calm and peace
Not sure how you can write a haiku with a fifteen word limit?
In green forests I
Run the paths the deer and I
My favorite hide away
Laying in my bed
Not moving, I retreat far
Inside of myself
The voices scream loud
I try to block them out
And quiet them down
My thoughts drift away
Subconsciousness is heaven
Waking up is Hell
I forget my dreams
But my favorite place to be
Is away from here
