Tag: micropoetry

  • falling still

    silence falling in white
    were i made of sterner stuff
    i might sit in stillness outside
    until it covered me whole

  • ephemera

    these words and thoughts --
    naught but cherry blossoms
    drifting downstream

  • synaesthesia

    your winter taste
    in dreamkiss
    paints me in din
    let this shamble sing
    in threes without waking

    i never want to leave

  • tides

    to sit of moon and indigo
    waiting on her pale and ebon 
    beyond the veil of sleep

  • echoes

    these words are just echoes,
    pebbles thrown to the pond—
    brave sakura riding the ripples