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celebrate Chinese New Year
camelia blossoms
fall to pink-hide koi in pond
sticky rice tea cupped
dragon draped from the ceiling
lunar new year fete
in downtown Chinese Gardens
new year of the horse
haiku
lunar new year births
koi swim under flower petals
Chinese music plucked
wander v wonder
wander aimlessly
hoping to stumble on the rock
that rests on the truth
but learning leans on
awareness and honesty
to always question
pre-dawn blue
haiku
before dawn can break
sapphire sky these chill mornings
intense blue of joy
Law v liars
law and order
battle cry for both sides
since ICE can lie
(even in the face of videos
to the contrary)
about its murders
without consequence
ice melts in warmth; not so lies
ice melts in warmth
ICE may not melt in hugs
but it will be well to remember
that these combat-geared, unidentified
enforcers have been convinced
they are saving our country
from the worst of the enemy aliens
who are ruining our economy
and attacking our families
propaganda lies are powerful
in motivation and protective
against other points of view
even to the point of many accepting
three murders as an acceptable cost
in accomplishing their mission
protest, yes, but forego the hate
it is the lies we must fight
by confronting the liars
brown-shirted ice
haiku
among friends is fear
to walk their children to school
where brown ice awaits
sound it out
the louder the laugh,
the deeper the pain
singing in the rain
one carol of joy
gasp out of nightmare
paralyzed with dread
the persecuted are quiet
for fear, for fear
silvered sunshine
haiku
silvered sunshine viewed
through glistening jeweled raindrops
a treasured morning
truth unspoken
slower now, quicker to ask for help
but still believing i am functioning
until i see close friends and family
tighten their lips and draw
their faces blank to not reflect
their realization that i am less
i know that labor of attempted
expressionless non-revelation
as i stand beside a precious friend
whose voice is comely but whose
sense of pitch and harmony
functions not with the music
written on the page
it’s love that lets the obvious
be unspoken
Lent begins
Fat Tuesday excesses
groaning bodies awaken
to Ash Wednesday reminders
of sorrow and repentance
among the ‘shoulds’
if only one day didn’t mean
far more than the other
we move rather than sol
diffused by layered clouds
gray light barely perceptible
in its gradual brightening
nonetheless hints at the speed
at which our earth turns
for us to great the ‘rising’ sun
orange dawns
haiku
orange dawns in winter
mauve and pink shun cold mornings
shiver-wrap in gold

