Soar High

 

    spinning movements

 in space and time

trapped  in a cyclone

two forces

in a tug-of-war

 down under

 gravity pulls me

to drink myself

in oblivion

soul drenched in pleasures

calloused wings dropped me down

up above

 the harp plays

cherubs chant

 hymns of hope

the Supreme's love

 raises me up

from the heavens

a glimmer of light 

 beckons

soar high

 never give up

never fly down

Posted for: Mag 136

Image credit:    Flying Down, 2006, by David Salle

Creation

words and soul mingle

a lazy walk in the park

creates this haiku

Posted for The September Heights, Day 14 Revelation

Revelation

shades of black and white

if i bare my true color,

will you love me still?

***

 

smile that you behold

hides scars of a wounded heart

pity i detest

 Posted for The September Heights, Day 14 Revelation

Image from My Album

Symphony

 gentle hymn of waves

plays on for sunset hues

 nature's symphony

 Posted for The September Heights, Day 12,Symphony

Divine

dense green foliage sways

as wind hums its lullaby

to Divine Presence

Posted for The September Heights, Day 11, Divine.

Image Credit: Google 

Cappuccino

 

from nightcap's hangover

her luscious lips 

meet his

sweetens cappuccino

  teasing touch 

electrifies

hidden passion explodes

breakfast at the nook

Posted for Mag 134
Image Credit: Breakfast, 1921, Fernand Leger

In Limbo

 

             Summer Night, 1913, by Albert Bloch                                   

weary souls await 

eternal rest in comfort

moonlight's luminosity

reflects hope 

floodgates of heaven

an entrance 

to everlasting feast

they are drifters
for now

in limbo

Posted for The Mag: 133