Tidal connection,
wild flowers woo a Clownfish;
Anemone bond,
give in give up a little;
Flourish and flow together.
Seeds of ambrosia,
birds fight over leftovers;
Mammals with munchies
pass around shareable plates;
It’s never polite to gorge.
Dancing Bryony
playing both sides of the coin,
grant don’t play my wish;
Trusted you with a secret,
don’t drown my faith in poison.
Peak of abundance,
blushed pizazz peppers the air;
Cherry Blossom blooms,
so whimsically festive;
Big shot missed their own party.
Calia purple,
always makes an impression;
Moths flock to its flame;
Hot swells of a royal shade,
such enticing perfection.
Honeyed Ambretta,
the taste of a Summer fling;
Perennial blast,
enjoyed but over too soon;
Sweet seasonal time share.
Categories:
shareable, emotions, feelings, flower, nature,
Form: Tanka
Lampooning as an Angel of Mercy,
You'll find me near the bottom of the apple sauce jar.
This is not a sad tale, this is simple decomposition.
I am aware of the Jesus in me.
And you are too to some degree.
To some degree.
Come to think of it, you might also find me rimming
Right off a jar of kimchee.
Huh, what then would you think of me?
So hush up counting all things terrible.
Come grab this deliverable.
So free and so shareable.
Categories:
shareable, beauty,
Form: Free verse
im a nomad in this land of the devils dust
im a nomad not a soul no not one i can trust
im a rogue on a road i lost all my perspective
and reality is nothing more than tangled objectives
im a nomad bleeding in this land of lust
inhaling the toxins from the devils dust
my tears are like boulders
burdens heavy on my shoulders
and pain is unbearable
equally un-shareable
oh take me oh take me i can not endure
how can living like this feel so insecure
Categories:
shareable, allegory,
Form: ABC
I came and sat down beside you
Watched you decide what you would do
I met your family
I adored the way you got lost in insanity
I am who you think I am
I'm the answer to that simple question
Even more I lost a tear at my hearts suggestion
I touched the tip of your nose
Saw for myself every nightmare you opposed
I've seen the places that no human goes
I am exactly what you think I am
As I knelt down
From my very lungs escaped a whisper
No fog, no cold air, simply no one around
My soul was not tortured, Just imbearable
It seemed everything but time was shareable
I am more than you think I am
I was there the day your child was born
I smiled as the umbilical cord was torn
I saw new hope in her eyes
And even I cried
As I felt precipitation from the skies
Said gently, I'm sorry for the agony you've absorbed
Never knowing I was pushing a cart in the morgue
So little affection
Sinners soul plagued with perfection
I apologized once more
But it seems you have fallen in love with death
Are you still my friend
I am here for your final breath
Categories:
shareable, imagination, peace, sad, sympathy,
Form: Free verse