So long in exile,
I’ve made the wandering winds
my most firm abode.
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Wandering Winds
Tag: Medicine wheel
Haiku for B.G.
Clear waters shinning
sun, stars, and moon from within;
for my eyes to drink.
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Haiku for Frank Mejía
Whose child is that soul,
staring back at me at night
behind mirror’s eyes?
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Haiku for Mick Roche
Flexible bamboo,
always swaying with the wind.
Open to the sky.
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Haiku for Luis Flores
Wide eyes on a child
open in fear as they hold
the world in brave faith.
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Haiku for Stephanie Clark
Formless sky above,
takes shape of all things under;
nails void to Her curves.
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Haiku for Donna Hadjikhani
Moon kissed ocean swells
to become heavenly vast
womb for her star fruits.
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Haiku for Erika Castañeda
Grasshopper dancing.
Blade grass directs dance and wind
for nature’s small eyes.
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Haiku for Diana Flores
Dreams fade as I wake
leaving only hints and flirts
of eternal wakes.
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Haiku for Andrea Cheskin
Chilled air of morning
whispers of night’s gone shadows
and shivers of stars.
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