Tag Archive: Haiku poetry

The UPside View

The upside view is best when listening to sighs filter out the mess, where breeze in command of pause of breath reward, stirs resting to welcome. But petals splayed will fall, and leaf… Continue reading

Twenty

In dreary lowlight You illuminated this tired heart with Love♥ Unexpectedly, You caught my eye and stirred a deep longing, awake. What we became here was greater than all my dreams: Best friends… Continue reading

RESTORATION

Out of the bleakness A vibrant HOPE takes sturdy root, to conquer Hate. The desire for HONEST Good-Ness is restored and healing begins. But to Heal proper, UNDERSTANDING must abide to be truly… Continue reading

A Sailing Call

A post at swish of green/blue glory, a beckon call to leap and rise. Pillared cage holds back a sailing heart hinged, yet awed, as waves kiss clouds there. Swept up in turquoise,… Continue reading

Nameless

Out in the open You by my side, swiftly we march as air swishes, keeping pace, we stride into a new world thinking it is nameless, now. I am contented, Happy we are… Continue reading

In f o c u s -ing In

Thoughts of summer give ample push to dreams here now. A longing desire. A breath deep and slow comes when pace, unhurried, rests and focus resides. But why must we wait til warmer… Continue reading

UnHampered

I know a LOVE, here, trapped by nothing, an array, rich in adventure. I know a LOVE, now unhampered by hapless words, cultivating depth. I hold tight to LOVE fortified in honesty enduring,… Continue reading

Lumina

Discovery, in awe, beckons masterfully. Frosty vision stirs. Mesmerizing glow. Glittery swirl of dancy. Wonder ties the tongue. To pause in navy ambience, fixed icy hold Fuses me. I sigh. Paula Antonello, Haiku.… Continue reading

Beckoned

Anticipation… Worth the while as sumptuous flavour explodes here   The House special tempts baked to perfection, I dive. A taste of heaven.   The Unknown beckons elevated spirit, a bliss overwhelming.  … Continue reading

Fire Alive

Bursting Bright, I am speechless, awed by something so much greater than me.   Astounding beauty painted by the master and given to me, Free.   Yearning for Autumn my soul is captivated,… Continue reading