eu ouço minha voz e me ajude a ouvir as vozes de toda a humanidade
a hora da voz
Faith
sand
grains of sand kiss the nook of my feet
tiny made yet loudly they speak
with an itch at every step
digging my toes deeper
granules tugging down
to feel Earth’s womb
delivered
today
peace
spread the WLS
the therapy tray
you have now become
my comfort fire and scent
watching prayers float
spread the WLS
the sun and the crucifixes
spread the WLS
snapdragon haiku
purple snapdragons
floating in a wide mouth vase
my eyes witness peace
spread the WLS
new start haiku
light fresh and vibrant
through my lungs it goes freely
restoring my life
spread the WLS
full of promise
sun falls upon hard city street
downtown day full of promise
and to think that we live
between final numbers
and fleeting tantric dreams
spread the WLS
crowded ground
a little girl chose me from the crowded ground
she gave me a tiny flower
as her little sister sang a pop song about a universe
no doubt a gift from the great beyond
to wash away the midnight in my heart
spread the WLS
high tail
it
could
go
either
way
no
heads
or
tails
this
time
i
will
walk
blindly
spread the WLS
truth tanka
i will wait silent
body heavy with living
my head yet holds up
with equal amounts of tears
just as many crooked smiles
words less spoken 