haiku
touched my soul with brush/
strokes of burnt sienna-love-
lawd, how do I mend?
haiku
watched yo whisper dance
away frm me....watched my heart
fall to pieces...God!
2.
wasn't enough to
feel aching or feel blkness...
took my peace of mind.
3.
see myself rise up...
yella pheonix-ashes cling
to my skin...i'm free...
4.
free...to breathe...without
u, its kosha...its needed-
i'll walk...i'll fly...free!
"House of Atreus" Publishing/2006
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