Lichen on dreams
blanketed
by weathered
foundations
Yet, still, and so,
the comfort
of closeness
within these,
our hours,
together
—
the ripe plumpness
of existence
perpetual motion
with
or without
us
—
places like this,
elsewhere,
out of place,
cast us out and
call us home
without our
knowing it
intimacy made mystical,
endless reserves
of storytelling
entwined with
bitter-sweet
associations…
sooner and later,
anything happens
—
Poem of Hearts
Two who meet and touch,
melt and endow, taking
their worlds in hand
Forgetting and forgiving
while embellishing
their own poem
with the salt-
sweetness
of love.
—
mailbox dharma emptiness
Bionote
ayaz daryl nielsen, veteran and former hospice nurse, lives in Longmont, Colorado, USA. Editor of bear creek haiku (30+ years/145+ issues) with poetry published worldwide (and deeply appreciated), he is online at: bear creek haiku poetry, poems and info
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