3  Haiku poems   I’m looking upward the fresh yellow buds of Spring promising future.   Spring buds appearing framing a sweet blue sky viewed when slipped on mud.   Spring buds remind me winter work is done for now start planting flowers!

Shine, carry the light. Darkness can’t cover pure love, a beacon of hope.

Tapping keys turn to Love over time. But is it Going to last long?

Hour 22   Hour twenty-two. Woohoo, we’ve almost made it! Only two to go…   (A haiku is a three line poem with the syllable count of 5/7/5.)    

The streetlights turn on And the night has begun My work is not done.

Dripping, verdant land The air is made fresh again Life becomes pleasant.

Break me down again, With word touched with lies and truth Hidden by your smile.

Winged Heart   with wings on your arm you wear your heart on your sleeve so permanently     ***This is an actual photo of my first tattoo. I got it in memory of my late husband Rickey, who suffered from multiple medical issues which…

Waiting for love I Found a man that taught me more About who I am.

Closing Suddenly Keys still inside though I know Now going through glass