What Fear Conjures
Projecting our fear
onto places where love waits
conjures battlefields
My living performance art, Haiku-a-day, continues. About 1,823 short Japanese poems (haiku and tanka) online at the end of 2018 babes, and growing. For years, I’ve felt like I’ve said everything there is to say, but then somehow, another one comes. Little gifts from nature and life. OxxO
Projecting our fear
onto places where love waits
conjures battlefields
Jesus Minnie Mouse
inflatables with Santa
glow happy new year
On sky hills hawks lift
aloft squeezed lands of commerce
swoop to catch the wild
Between sharp dog ears
there glows a distant city
banked by alert points
Black orange sunset glow
ribbon wrapping horizons
eyes hang on to you
Flock veers south than west
a giant sky amoeba
the many as one
Hawk straight to her face
soars at eye level then lifts
silent I picked you
Followed by dolphins
silver cloud reflection sands
pad our fish flanked steps
Reindeer in the night
dancing and prancing on air
higher than Santa
How to believe in
love zealously fractures hearts
stand to love again