mischief: a haiku

candlelit mischief flaxen hush blossoms in waltz waxing flames entwined The music that accompanies this piece is that of my talented friend and composer, Isotherme, from his album Cinquieme. His musical experiments are that of a meditative journey in ambiance and sound. For more of his music you can visit his collection of albums here.


as twilight takes hold of daylight’s reign, i remember, the you, the i, and all the treasures restored beneath a lovers sky where i kiss you, my love, beneath waning eye I am a lover of the moon and pull from her quiet emotion when she peeks between the clouds. For the longest time, however,Continue reading “waning”

ivory: a haiku

frail is the hunger morning rain caresses flesh thunder breathes ivory Captured this image during a hike in the fall and with no pun intended is memorable for me as I fell getting to it along the slippery rocks. The laughter commenced as thankfully I didn’t get hurt and a rest along the mossy stonesContinue reading “ivory: a haiku”

rapture: a haiku

the blackbird’s rapture in the slick draw of midnight a stance of freedom I took this image while sitting on my deck in the backyard. I love to travel and adventure to new places especially with my camera in tow but more often than not, I become inspired by the views my own backyard offersContinue reading “rapture: a haiku”

virtue: a haiku

silence, a virtue wading through canopies wild dresses me at dawn I captured this image within the gardens of Elizabethan Gardens on Roanoke Island in North Carolina. The statue, one created by artist Maria Louisa Lander, is that of Virginia Dare, the first English child born in the New World. Her rendition is that ofContinue reading “virtue: a haiku”

train rides

hitchhiking to these, my forgotten spaces thumbs up to the clouds waiting for the train to catch that wind the bell tolls silently so to those who listen to those with no fear of letting go i cradle my bag, my makeshift courage kit to wander now needlessly to where the leaves blow, where theyContinue reading “train rides”


  in daily baths of melancholy with no grand speed ascending from caverns carved by nature’s creed through muddy morsels a fairy born a blushing pixie to the moon a darkened path, unlikely guide slow steps from its cocoon unfurling petals as moon gods sing the song of its mythical fate to reach beyond thoseContinue reading “lotus”

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