They often talk of “freedom to”
With little said of “freedom from”
Tag: micropoetry
Open sky
Without a second thought would I
Follow you into open sky
Unbound
Of all the things that I could be
I wish to live unbound and free
3/12/21 – rains
Torrential rains pouring upon
A mind already tired
3/10/2021 – a haiku
Why choose cruelty
When sharing kind words, a smile
Is much easier?
Icicles
Spires of clearest glass
As they would seem upside down
Dripping clean water
2/26/2021 – a haiku
At last I see green
And smell coming spring’s fresh scent
And my heart lightens
2/19/2021 – ten thousand years
Ten thousand years past
To us, an eternity
Yet no time at all
2/16/21 – from nothing
From silence grows music
From death grows life
From nothing grows all
2/15/21 – snowflakes
Falling from on high
Spinning in eddies of wind
Stunning
Perfect
Constructed with utmost care
Gone in a moment
