day 3513

day 3513

if your heart can break,

be grateful for all your tears,

to know you still feel.

day 3282/day 3283

day 3282
you know the wind’s there,
not because you can see it;
you see its effect

+++

day 3283

sometimes, I wonder

what I’m missing, and was I

always missing it?

day 3173

day 3173

it’s been many months

since we last spoke, yet my thoughts

turn to you often

day 3171

day 3171

one moment, our eyes

made contact; not long after,

our lips also met

day 3158

day 3158
this ache that I’ve got,
has lasted through two seasons,
but it seems like years

day 3152/day 3153/day 3154

day 3152
I looked at the list,
kept thinking I could manage,
I could get it done

+++++

day 3153
I looked to the north,
and the clouds marching my way
were most ominous

+++++

day 3154

a trigger was pulled,

memories revisited,

and wounds reopened

day 3149

day 3149
like so many boons,
her arrival surprised me;
the staying – too brief.

day 3000a/b

Day 3000a

I look for patterns

and the coincidences

that describe my life

//

Day 3000b

So, I deleted

those old texts, but the next day,

there you were again

= = = = =

Here is the first haiku, from November 2002 –

day 1  (11-9-02)

the sky goes slate grey

what weather comes for this night?

leaves leave the trees quick.

Day 2992

Day 2992

we sat together,

nervous, because to decide,

would then mean, to act.

day 2987

Day 2987

I don’t care to think

about what my answer’d be:

“Which heartbreak hurt most?”