three haikus
october has been hand-
feeding me tiny pieces
of gold, bit by bit.
she places the glow
on my lips - - leans in - - whispers
hush girl, wait and see.
more than the river
it will be bigger than the
sea, bigger than me.
feeding me tiny pieces
of gold, bit by bit.
she places the glow
on my lips - - leans in - - whispers
hush girl, wait and see.
more than the river
it will be bigger than the
sea, bigger than me.