Casa By The Sea

In this casa on the beach 

A calm and rolling sea 

Sitting alone on the terrace 

Enjoying the peace it brings 

A perfect cup of coffee 

Alone, safe and secure

It is very early 

The sand is undisturbed 

Best time of the morning 

Contemplating life

No pulls, no tugs, no stressors 

Escape from all the strife 

Pull myself together 

Relax and just kick back 

The time I have here is too short 

But puts me back on track 

The peace I take when time to leave 

Doesn’t last that long 

But life here at the casa 

Though short, helps me stay strong

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Radar Haiku

You fall off radar 

Are you in the Twilight Zone? 

Here's a life jacket

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Work Haiku (Part Deux)

The moon rises full 

People are crazier then! 

Monday is a bitch 

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air

oxygen and carbon dioxide 

breathe it in 

inhale the smell of passion 

let your senses overload 

drink me in 

 let the air go to your head 

close your eyes 

for one last taste lick 

your lips taste me there

breathe me in don't exhale

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fear to tread

in my heart 

where love has fled 

a hedged bet 

with no point spread 

a hole that's deep 

a heart that bled 

a place where angels fear to tread 

in my heart 

that once knew love 

a full moon and stars above 

memories are displaced

without a love to grace 

a penciled note that's been erased

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earthquake

you rocked my world

the aftershocks, tremendous 

tremors still felt

in my heart and soul

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a

a simple game 

a lover's lair 

a cold spring day 

a love affair

a first hug 

a first kiss 

 a memory made 

a time of bliss

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Heaven

would taste like your lips 

nirvana, the way I feel 

when I am with you

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sand

sand in my hair 

and swimsuit seat 

but nothing here, 

can irritate me 

take a shower, 

wash it out 

I wish that worked 

with some of these doubts 

my hair streaks light 

from the salt and sun 

days end quick 

before they've begun

the moon glows bright 

in the evening sky 

hours always 

in short supply

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easy to see

easy to see 

hard to believe?

it was always there 

worn on my sleeve

take it all 

it's not far to fall 

easy to see 

not hard to believe 

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new look

I'm stripping it down 

to its raw beauty

 keeping what I like 

sanding off the rest 

applying a fresh coat 

refurbished love

refinished failures

shellacked  

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duel

I'm calling you out 

a duel of sorts 

draw your weapon 

prepare your shot 

take careful aim 

cause I will too

 get ready, cowboy 

I'm gunning for you

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yesterday's news

all the headlines 

such a bore 

yesterday's news 

always the same 

war, pestilence 

earthquake and fire 

a baby is born 

someone expires 

coffee cup in hand 

I bring the paper in 

wet, from morning rain

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all

all I want is you 

all I think I want is you 

I think I may want you 

maybe I want you 

do I want you?

in the worse way

I want you!

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blue is

the color of sky 

one of the primary eight 

juicy blueberries 

fathoms of the sea 

and the color of my soul

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one by one

the breeze wafts in with a humming sound 

I can hear the music, but not the words 

I strain my ears, all I can hear 

is the pounding of my heart 

the sky is dark with so many birds 

filling the trees and telephone wires 

they screech a horrible ringing sound 

it resonates, vibrates, stealing my thoughts 

as the shrilling gets louder, I cover my dreams 

cause they won't be chased away 

they start to fall one by one

dying from thirst and the desert sun 

till one is left and the music flows sweet 

its message carried on the mountain breeze 

she opens her bill, and all I can hear 

is the sound of your love for me 

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all in sweet time

so, it's not paradise 

but you can see it from here

all in sweet time like ivy it climbs 

all in sweet time 

don't waste a word or blink an eye 

don't say anything 

that can go unheard 

all in sweet time like a stairway it climbs 

all in sweet time 

your heart will win when the music begins 

open your heart let my song in 

all in sweet time like the waves that rise 

all in sweet time

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feel the pull

in a valley, near the mountains
surveying all you think you've found
at this moment in time it shines sublime
a melody, it plays in your head
as you start to feel the pull
from the moon not quite full

on a wooden floor
where the cowboys dance
a shadow falls
from your tall stance
the reins are slipping
too loose in your hands
the iron is white hot
and ready to brand

where is your horse?
the shadow asks
you smile that smile
as you answer back
it's in my dreams
and you laugh that laugh
the shadow slips away
through the walls that are cracked

all these ideals
that play in your head
you figure it all out
from the books that you've read
the thoughts not closer
fill you up with dread
how much more time, how many chances
till you've been completely bled

you call on the moon
to tell you when
the shadow has left
after being fenced in
in the lunar light
fading, growing dim
you see it in the distance
and it carries like a hymn

hoof beats sounding
across a vast range
you ride through the night
it all seems so strange
you've made it at last
ready for the change
the past falls behind
your priorities rearranged

you feel the pull
your heart secure
you feel the pull

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cupid's bow

I am wrong again! 

been so, once or twice before. 

I can tell ya the truth, 

although it may hurt, 

any answers my friend 

come from the same old questions

rendering, not what you expect

or even what your dreams foretold.

you; always waiting for an opportunity 

to reap what I have sowed 

I'll be leaving soon 

but not right this minute 

it's either too late or too early,

but I'll tell you one more story.

how aspirations have let me down 

while I plant these seeds of sadness 

in this desiccated, rock hard ground 

always watering and waiting

for fortification from their growth

I try to see where you are now. 

no longer manipulating the arrow from Cupid's bow 

he never could shoot straight 

his aim, horrendous!  

red shoes click on the yellow brick road  

as I walk its ends.

at a thorny wall as high as my dreams grew 

fantasy catapults me over as

real life brings a screeching halt, 

the truth slowly seeping in, 

lovers fading quickly to the past,

the seeds I planted 

rot instead of grow

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between the lines

I sing the words 

between the lines 

the lyrics yours 

the music mine 

somehow, the beat 

is out of time 

and we can't dance

 cause you talk in rhyme 

someone cuts

as the tempo climbs 

the wine not sweet 

from the bitter vines

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fall away

it falls away

never built to last 

one hangs on 

while the other fasts 

the words dry up 

and disappear 

soon, it hasn't been weeks 

it's been years

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go ahead

go ahead, kiss me 

before the night ends

I dare you now

to try it again 

under the moon 

and the star's light 

hold me close 

pull me tight 

kiss me baby

kiss me slow

let's see how 

this night will go 

will it lead on

to more of the same? 

don't stop now 

don't stop the spin 

don't let it end 

kiss me again 

kiss me baby

 
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short supply

I've looked for things 

and I've been a fool 

it took a long time

to get to you 

and what I hoped for 

just won't do

it's not enough to hold you to 

I'm holding on 

but not getting through

 

on what planet 

does the answer lie 

it's written in script 

and in my eyes 

but you still feel 

you need alibis 

truth is always 

in very short supply 

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house of cards

this house of cards I can't build faster 

each one placed spells sweet disaster 

keep on building, higher it goes 

now standing up on my tiptoes

will this be the one to cause collapse?

the pyramid just a maze of traps

the wind blows hard it stays in place 

feel the cool breeze on my face 

the house of cards still holding strong

lyrics pause in your sweet song 

one on one still on I race 

 the final card now finds its space

queen of hearts makes it fall down 

it all trembles, falls to the ground

fantasies always break apart 

no hints from the jagged start

a house of cards is always weak 

be careful of the ones you seek

every moment, every single hour

I spent building this high, wide tower

deconstructed  for evermore

scattered all about the floor

somethings you just can't sustain

no matter the love or its disdain

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I know

I know you don't love me 

I know it will never be

I know that you're not there 

I know dreams disappear 

I know what you want to feel 

I know what your heart reveals 

I know what your eyes show 

I know it can't be so

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