Friday, February 10, 2012

Haiku my Heart Friday

Shadings of grey dust,
Dance across canvas threads.
Life is in all art.

An ethereal child,
created out of charcoal dust,
as, perhaps we all may be.

Pushing and pulling,
lights and darks,
discovering in the end
that creating is the stuff of life.
Created and Creator

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Thursday, February 9, 2012

I got Sunshine.......

I had a conversation
about dealing with homesickness
when one travels.
I thought, how funny,
if I have some paint and my brushes,
I am always at home.
Even on the darkest day,
I can find sunshine
at the end of my brush.

Friday, February 3, 2012

Haiku my Heart Friday

Deep in Winter's bed
Spirit wildly weaves new life,
And stars dance overhead.

Here in Middle Earth, we have had a milder
than mild winter,
but winter just the same.
New dreams are being dreamt.
New life seems to be promising
to burst forth just about any moment.

I feel like I am breathing
in the space between,
Winter and Spring.
Half dreaming, half unfolding
to promises of change.