Have you met my Green God?
(Based upon King David’s Psalm 23...
Colors scatter down Lansing street
like a box of crayons; drowning in a gutter...
One day those broken skies
Dripped raindrops from their eyes...
A STELLA EVENT (HAIKU)
Brightness filled the void...
I
wrote life...
Captive
confined imprisoned...
Words are precious as air
We breath them out...
...
My insides do not sew the fabric of my flesh.
So de-robe me...
Don't know what you expect in life
Dreams, ambitions, respect and thrive...
THE MYSTERY OF THE SEEDS
We have them laying all around, they look asleep...
They say time is the travels of the Sun
As it makes it's rounds through outer space...