Sunday, 2 May 2010

2010-05-20 haiku



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little tin soldier
sailed down river to the sea
mermaids will find him

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raven lands on tree
cherry branch bends down and down
the raven flies off

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wing beats
raven
flying

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dragon in the sky
his head turns round, mouth reaching
and he eats his tail

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two black cats
sleep as yin and yang
both sides black

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a seahorse
made of bone
protection

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along the seashore
conspiracy of silence
shells whispered the truth

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every night she slept
with the scented envelope
under her pillow

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she looked in mirror
watched water rising within
then heard it splashing

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queen of the night, she
threw her gem spangled mantle
around sleeping world

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sleepwalked in the night
sat in front of mirror, brushed
hair she could not see

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in my rocking chair
backwards and forwards
even twitter quiet

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weeping willow tree
bower covers wooden seat
hides secret lovers

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fairies shimmering
their wings gently fluttering
courtesy of springs

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a breeze of sparrows
darting in and out
rustling the birch leaves

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under the willow
conspiracy of silence
kept within those leaves

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a mist enfolding
conspiracy of silence
took silence with it

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found she was bound by
conspiracy of silence,
it did not stop her

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the forest at dawn
conspiracy of silence
fairies whispering

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the child watched, then felt
the haunting sense of loss as
magic disappeared

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said a little spell
children sat on magic rug
it rose in the air

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girl dancing
her face painted
spider web

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she searched everywhere
could not find what she wanted
turned round, it was there

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happily all day
child traced patterns with a stick
in dry sandy soil

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crouching intently
the child jumps on her shadow
shadow jumps away

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the child on the beach
throws a bottle in the sea
a message within

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child picked up pieces
of sea worn bottle-green glass
her pockets heavy

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child hid in cool cave
searching for some peace
she sat very still

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the silent swan
softly gliding by
meditation

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