785.
Moreso I was made,
Meditating on beauty
For you, and only.
Tag: beauty
Algorithm
Life is precarious.
If you made it this far
To read of me marred,
You are likely a star,
One in a billion.
Haiku #774
774.
Torrential sluicing,
Absolution, autumn air.
Beauty is in you.
Endless Moons
Your smile lights up your face,
Your face lights up a room,
Light this world around you.
For you are vibrant candle-life
And concomitant fuel;
Within that waxing we will find
There burns another two –
Red and orange flickers,
In Chinese Lantern hearts
My lungs like old balloons.
Tea-lights in these lotuses
Over lakes, beyond pontoons,
Causeways through a thousand
Tiny, endless moons,
A route, a moment in time,
A kiss made statuesque
Within my memory of you.
Your smile lights up your face,
Your face lights up a room,
And when the night has found its place
Your light’s inside me too.
Haiku #731 – #732
731.
Are there miracles
Higher-made than walking through
A falling blossom?
732.
Beautiful blossom,
A soft and welcome flurry;
Less so, still, than you.
Haiku #690
690.
Even the muddiest
Up-dug, bramble-bogged garden
Is made pure by frost.
Haiku #675
675.
Stillness, Autumn mists.
Nothing could ever disprove
Your true loveliness.
Una Lucciola
Hai visto quello che ho visto
Qui tra i salici;
Una lucciola in oro e verde,
Pesciolini lontani nell’aria.
Le sue vene sono piene di tempo
La sua pelle è gentilezza dorata;
Ipnotizzato dall’innocenza,
Il miracolo di mia altezza.
Se vedi la tua lucciola
Attraverso gli alberi favolosi,
Lascia che la perdita si riposi un po’,
I suoi miracoli sono nell’aria.
Ode To Beauty
Describing physical beauty
Should never begin with a form,
Society’s circular cruelties
Turn falsehoods into the norm.
So firstly undressing a kindness
For so long stowed in your heart,
Sharing love’s like-mindedness,
Sublimer sleeps the art.
All love is loving in layers,
Our bodies are only the start;
I’d rather see your soul flourished,
Where the lips of souls then part.
Haiku #665
665.
Autumnal love-swan,
How long dear will you be gone?
My swift thoughts are yours.