Haiku

God gives His bounty,
To some and not to others,
To see those who'll share.

When glory and gold,
No longer hold you captive,
Then you will see God.

On axis it spins,
And in orbit it races,
While I meditate.

A still autumn night,
The stars witness my anguish,
Leaving heart and home.

On the lonely cliffs,
I stand where you stood my love,
Before death claimed you.

In night's autumn cold,
A small tawny mouse trembles,
Beneath a dead leaf.

Raindrops on the roof,
Lulls the most tormented souls,
Into calm slumber.

They got him...

How many more hearts and youths hope are you going to allow to be wrecked?...

My road is lonely,
Strewn with broken love and dreams,
Piercing my resolve.

Whiskey in my hand,
Neon lights and city sounds,
I miss you tonight.

Imagine giving your all in everything you do
To be used and abused and brushed aside
It hurts...

A perfect meet-cute

when love and architecture

shares it, with the world.

I am delicate

I flourish and bloom, when loved

my life, short but sweet.

Old coal miner town.
Good ole boys, gals and deep roots.
Offering good views.

Your words are like dust,
Carried away by the wind,
Scattered everywhere.

Your heart is ablaze,
Your eyes are the deep blue sea,
Shall I burn or drown?

Where are you lover?
My bed's cold but my body,
Is ablaze for you.