Her vanity plate,
speaks “self proclaimed!”
diva, be she cannot.
Yoda, star date: 2347.96543328
Tag Archives: fleeting
Winter dreams
In winter slumber…
Dreams, torn asunder, till all
my egos exposed!
Fleeting
Kigo, seasonal?
A key to understanding…
Oh No! Escaped thought.
Night Fox
On new moonlit snow,
patchwork shadows, two that move.
Fox, Vixen on the prowl.
Day
One leaf bud breaking,
new horizons unfolding.
Springs emerging day.
Midwatch
In midwatch hours,
Bows slicing dark rolling sea,
luminescent wake.
Waiting…
In the shadow
Light of night, waiting on
The coming dawn.
