as like calls to like
so we opposites are drawn
twins in discard
- – -
I shall cast away
adrift in a sea of words
anchorless and free
- – -
colors bleed and blend
butter yellow, midnight blue
finger paint moonrise
[Moonrise over Vashon Island, Washington. Apologies for the blurriness of the photo.]
Beautiful!
Thank you so much!
Haiku is so seldom done well. This is wonderful! Delicate, evokative, lovely.
Thank you! Haiku are really the only poems I can do well; I’m better with a bit of structure, even if counting syllables makes me want to beat my head against the desk sometimes.