
1) (...refresh'd...)
i see you Sunshine
you are terrible and pure/
you sear my eyesight
2) (..ripples..)
with the cool water
touching soft my fingertips
echoes spread atop
3) [RUPTURE]
golden tones had crashed:
the dialogue between us
splashed like the sunbeams
4) (..[reflection]..)
she has combed her hair/
she's set down silent the comb/
now she eyes the glass/
5) disturbance
the spider's web shook
bobbed lightly with the windtouch;
the spider held fast
6) (springflowers sugarcrystallized)
immanence of bloom\
late winter early springtime:
snow crystallized plum's bloom
7) [Noble]
cherryblossom stay!
hero by mother preserved\\:
no death in the cold.
8) .........evening]
without the sounding
of children's giggles in the wind
the space engorged me
9) Now,
Swimming in the pool,
On this sixteenth day of May:
not paying any.
10) MOONSHINE
the wine that you drink
with your eyes/ the moonlight is
pouring from the top
11) While the Tea Infuses
That tea will steep to
many a brief haiku
by faded poets.
About the Creator
Rob Angeli
sunt lacrimae rerum et mentem mortalia tangunt
There are tears of things, and mortal objects touch the mind.
-Virgil Aeneid I.462
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