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Archive | January 2014
Finished
I’ve completed my task
I’ve reached my goal
A new project awaits
A piece of the whole
I’m not leaving for good
Just taking a break
Consulting the muse
While nibbling a cupcake
Well, I did it. Thanks to Linda, I actually pushed myself to write something every single day in January. Some days it wasn’t easy, but I stuck with it. I think I will go back to writing when I feel inspired instead of forcing it for awhile. Plus, I have some personal projects in the pipeline that I need to spend some time working on. Thank you for bearing with me this month as I stretched my wings.
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/
Anger
Anger bubbles and boils
It slithers into the soul
Like a snake as it uncoils
And drags me down into a hole
Then maturity takes the reins
And puts anger back in its box.
The words spoken cause pain
Like sticks, stones and rocks
Anger has no place
If tolerance can increase
Let’s try to make the case
For understanding and peace
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/
Live (doidotsu)
Tiptoe through fields of daisies
Surround yourself with sunshine
Radiate love from within
Life is to be lived
Fireworks (double tanka)
You satisfy me
As my desire meets your love
Fulfilling my wish
Pleasure is your expertise
Giving your whole self to me
Higher and higher
You take me to new places
Hearts and souls entwined
I beg for more, you give it
I explode beneath your touch
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/
Season of Love (tanka)
First there is summer,
Followed by fall, winter, spring.
But lest we forget
The season of love appears,
Bringing hope for all lost souls.
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/
The World Will Stop Turning
Can you feel the heartache?
Poetry of sorts – because I am out of sorts, preparing sadly and badly for a flight to the UK. Dedicated as always to the love of my life and future wife, Ionia.
In a few short hours
My world will stop turning
This separation of ours
This heart filled with yearning
I know it will not last
I know there’ll be an end
Eventually this will pass
Our life as we intend
Still, it does not stop the hurt
It does not stop the pain
Even though we have
Everything to gain
Finally together
No longer forced apart
Always and forever
One single heart
Noise
A quick little tanka for Charles as I feel his pain
Wild cacophony
Of sounds creating chaos.
Where are the whispers?
Banging, clanging and yelling
When soft sounds could work as well.
Four Seasons (tanka)
Four distinct seasons
Although the lines are oft blurred
Needed not wanted
Nature compensates for change
I still prefer hot summer
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/
Winter (doidotsu)
The frosty grip of winter
As snowfall blankets the earth
Skaters slide over rivers
Ice strangles our lives
http://lindaghill.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/jusjojan-1-the-rules-are-easy/