
Sometimes
Sometimes, what I see, /
heavy yet light in the sky, /
are moments of you.
.
.
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Sometimes
Sometimes, what I see, /
heavy yet light in the sky, /
are moments of you.
.
.
#sometimes #heavy #light #moments #see #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #monday #102623 #2023

Sometimes
Sometimes, what I see, /
heavy yet light in the sky, /
are moments of you.
.
.
#sometimes #heavy #light #moments #see #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #monday #102623 #2023

Rose
Pink rose in the rain /
made heavy by May water. /
The beauty remains.
.
.
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Love
Remind me why: love, /
I carry as the morning: /
wide, heavy, weightless.
.
.
#love #wide #morning #heavy #weightless #carry #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #january #saturday #011522 #2022

#Love
Remind me why: love, /
I carry as the morning: /
wide, heavy, weightless.
.
.
#love #wide #morning #heavy #weightless #carry #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #january #saturday #011522 #2022
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Heavy lies the head
of the man whose heart is stone
Heavy lies the head
of the man who has no bone.
Heavy lies the head
of the man whose fate awaits
Heavy lies the head
of the face so out-of-place.
Heavy lies the head
whose face is in the clouds
Heavy lies the head
with cumulus for a shroud.
Heavy lies the head
when over my shoulder I look.
Heavy lies the head
in his hands he holds a book.
Heavy lies the head
seeking only mother’s love.
Heavy lies the head
a resting place for doves.
Heavy lies the head
whose shoes are granite bound.
Heavy lies the head
for they make yet not a sound.
Heavy lies the head
of the man whose spirit is light.
Heavy lies the head
you see it both day and night.
Heavy lies the head
his burden is my burden too.
Heavy lies the head
his words help me know what to do.
–photo by Beth Booker
–poem by David E. Booker
Filed under Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author