haiku

I am but a grain
In the sands that count your Time.
I will flow with you.

How do you capture
A bird's beautiful Spirit?
Becoming the Sky.

Human connection
Is much like finding water
In a high desert.

In my Fantasy,
I find that I Hold you back.
May I release You?

The Wind in my hair
Scatters my thoughts, and feelings.
The Sun warms my face.

I seek the Essence
With everything I write.
This is my Heart-Song.

Gifting the water
Of Life to the plants I tend,
I was enlightened.

In this Day-and-Age,
Our Numbers are our Social.
Count to zero, please.

Depth abounds, with Time.
The moments we spend, sharing,
Adds to our Being.

Let us turn our eyes
To the things that most-matter.
I look to you, now.