noon blooms above the crown.
swallowed whole, both shadow and movement,
mighty oak rests in stillness.
haiku
divine voices silent in cocoons
encased in chrysalises of mind-numbing time,
burst into million winged heartsongs!
golden gift in mail today!
touched it. heap of ashes drifted languorously
down, where feet once stood.
from womb to tomb
love bombs 💗
lightning strikes from across the room…
rivulets of salty rain meets
the torrent of sweet words from his heart
