four more years

in the clearing I can see it

after the smoke has cleared

slowly, it comes forward

slowly, it's revealed

the engine moving onward

quickly it shifts gears

as he said it would be

all the left side fears

revealing deep dark secrets

the hidden accuracies

transparency is key now

and all that I believed

the way that it is handled

somewhat miraculously

it's like he has a playbook

or magic up his sleeve

yes, I can finally see it

the smoke begins to clear

four more years of wisdom

as greatness reappears

shushing foreign powers

from a heart that steers

advancing what he told us

at least for four more years

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Love Haiku

"do you love me much?"
“more than my fly rods” you say
That is quite a lot!!

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surrender haiku

surrender your love
surround me with your passion
swathe me in your warmth

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Monsoon Haiku

I love the monsoons
lightning and torrential rain
washes the desert clean

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blogger's lament

I wrote about love
I wrote about pain
poured it out
for all to read

I wrote about passion
I wrote about warmth
on moonless nights
when I was cold

I wrote about mountains
I wrote about the sea
the monsoon rain
and lightning storms

I write it all
I write what I feel
in haiku and prose
a blogger's lament

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green

eyes of green, the darkest hue

an Irish temper through which rath spews

lightning or fire, thunder or rain

too many thoughts, in this full brain

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enough

she told them her dreams and they said she was crazy

when she sat in silence, they said she was lazy

when she would lead, they talked behind her back

when she offered opions, they said she was lacking

no longer hearing, the storms deep inside

banished with silence, she took them in stride

choosing not to engage with anger or self doubt

she chewed on them slowly, then spit them all out

she studied more on balance, and when to let go

the moon in its phases, the ebbs and the flow

she learned just to listen, being true to herself

built up her courage that she had once shelved

avoiding the ones, that tried to belittle

that wasted her time, making her soul too brittle

she wasn't too quiet, too prideful or meek

but was strong and resilient, and ideas she did speak

she wasn't too little, more like just enough

she polished the diamond, ridding all the rough

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silent screams

I lift my head, the tiara slides
from my eyes the tears now glide
trusting no one, only me
what I know, what I believe

in the heavens, clouds make forms
from the hives the bees now swarm
mine for an hour, not for days
leaving me in many ways

never in heaven, when I do pray
skies not blue but dark, dark gray
I'm not one to believe in luck
sometimes love can truly suck

if I find the answer, I'll let you know
smoke drifts up from stone cold coals
when I awake from this bad dream
my throat is dry with silent screams

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just a girl

I know I was not the one to set your heart on fire
infatuation lays in dust with days long since expired
I wasn't close to being the dream you wanted to come true
I'm just a girl, who long ago, fell deeply in love with you

I'm not the key that fits the lock and opens up a door
Nor did I have the power to give, all you wanted and more
there was just no miracle or wishes upon a star
I'm the one in the rear view mirror, when you drove off in your car

when you look back and wonder if you had gone that way
will you see the promises of what you held at bay
I wasn't close to being the dream you wanted to come true
I'm just a girl who long ago fell deeply in love with you

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Falling

I’m falling from heaven
The angel’s grasp, I slip through
Reaching and clawing
With nothing to clutch to

Clouds that can not save me
As I hurtle quickly to earth
Closer to certain peril
Closer to hitting the dirt

Picking up momentum now
As the fall speeds quickly on
Life passes now before me
And the things that I did wrong

The doors that once were open
Are shut tight and barred
Limbo is no longer
Hell’s door is ajar

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No Surrender

I thought that you might be the knight
The colors waved seemed true
removing the fortress around my heart
On a black steed you rode through

Not a damsel in distress
My world was pure and good
No need for any rescue
I knew just where I stood

The many colors you displayed
Were from damsels before me
The lance you carried pierced their hearts
But I refused to see

The fortress before was so secure
No chance of penetration
The knowledge that I learned before
Protecting my heart’s foundation

The damage that’s been done here
May never be repaired
There may be too much carnage
From the short time you were there

I will need a deeper moat
A wall that can’t be breached
For my self preservation
For a heart that won’t be reached

My heart will not surrender
It will stay locked up in the tower
Never trusting, never loving
Never to be empowered

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feelings

I denied you nothing
going into dark crevices
that had never seen light

you spoke to me with rhyming prose
I answered you with feelings
that never hit their mark

darkness returns to those places
tactical senses falling back inward
drowning in that fog

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atmospheric pressure

my heart is a jet 
yours; atmospheric pressure
air too thin for lift

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