James Horn Poet Haiku

White Sage Haiku

White Sage 

Date: 2/7/2016 5:13:00 PM 
 
You need not ask James. Poetry is built of words that touch, words which the body feels, which the tongue taste and such beauty the eyes feast on, a path the fingers walk....and you've portrayed such excellence in your poems dear one.

Poetry is built
Of words that touch, words which the
Body feels and feels.

Words the tongue does taste
And such beauty eyes feast on
Path the fingers walk.

You dearly portrayed
Such excellence in your poems
Dear one you have done. 

Thank you the real, true dear one, White Sage.

Jim Horn

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White Sage February 28, 2016 at 12:14 PM wow, oh goodness, James! i must have missed this during the time i was off, how so sweet of you, am keeping this one as a favorite too...i really really appreciate this James Horn February 28, 2016 at 1:59 PM Glad you liked the compliments. Jim Horn

Duke Beaufort February 13, 2016 at 8:53 AM Jim, your tribute is authentic, beautiful and a pleasure to read. I am time limited in that I work and have responsibilities, but I hope to continue this dialogue on an ongoing basis. Something tells me you have a beautiful soul. To have contact with that is the pleasure of my crazy day. Thank-you!! James Horn February 13, 2016 at 11:31 AM DB, And you have a super sense of humor with a tremendous imagination followed by being kind and considerate. Jim Horn