
I desert nature
nurturing all falsehoods
and psychedelia
thriving in artifices
to be consumed completely
A tanka for Sadje’s wdys.
I desert nature
nurturing all falsehoods
and psychedelia
thriving in artifices
to be consumed completely
A tanka for Sadje’s wdys.
Rainbow hued visage
radiates a joyous smile
bloom, O dear one, bloom
for growing up will catch up
to dull your eyes with knowing.
Written for Sadje’s wdys.
On a hot, sultry
Sunday in September last
drenched in affection
under cascading Jog falls
unbounded fealty reigned
Written for Sadje’s wdys, David’s W3 and Eugi’s weekly prompt.