Monthly Archives: September 2012

Love, Hate, Love

Silvan memory, verdigris feeling Travelled many roads Stumble Fixed to the Earth Yearn to the peaceful time waiting Family, Love, Hate, Love Wants, wills Silence, hammer the earth Change of speed, change of mind With no regrets, I still love … Continue reading

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Being now

Never respected A dichotomy of being Only human Sinew as fabric This reality When will it come… V. M. Vindheim ©2012

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A Passing Year

The prying lake howls happily ringing in burnt power and rusting determinedly in glee. Springs flower disappears in shades of grey, whilst nature rests in honour. Whilst searing summer laughs; wickedly glinting, and nature strikes in symphonic splendour. A cloud … Continue reading

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Haiku 17092012/5

Oaks at the Ocean They were turning for the stars The song of the sky. VMV ©2012

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Haiku 17092012/4

The Mountainside turns A messenger to the tide Coming back to us. VMV ©2012

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Haiku 17092012/3

The Red Squirrels rise Carrying me to the woods Understanding them. VMV ©2012

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Haiku 17092012/2

Fox in the Pine grove The Woods moving like the air Murmurs of moonlight. VMV ©2012

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Haiku 17092012/1

Ice in the OceanCalmly trembled to the nightThe scent of the Stars. VMV ©2012

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Blonder Bitches of Bath

Homeless, through dishonest feckless A coveting of greed Bollinger liars Threatening sullen fore skies Cry under the mount Where are we?… VMV ©2012

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This coming…

Lucid dreams within dreams our shadows silent cold, dark house torn paper and I, On stained sheets your eyes bitterest fog; blood stained face messages nine lives, In a stream again under blessed skies; lost highway in her eyes flutters, … Continue reading

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