still on the front porch
still on the front porch
listening as the rain comes
breathe in the freshness
still on the front porch
listening as the rain comes
breathe in the freshness
to dream of the past
to remember the future
live another day
A new crack is found
A fissure where there was none
To be wanting less
feeling of deep need
tension of waiting on edge
anticipation
feeling the movement
the flow of the syllables
a haiku it is
giving up sorrow
for it to be felt no more
there too would go joy
restless is the night
wrapped in a sense of broken
pieces in the dark
breathe in sharp vapor
taste the sweet on tongue's edge
whiskey hot coco
love of the fragile
a curse felt through the ages
sweet scent of a rose
listen to what's there
hear the sounds that are around
when silence does falls