Meditation of the Bull

All I see is red
Gouts of blood on tips of horns
You're beautiful

The sun on my skin
Like being wrapped up in safe love
It feels like heaven

All I see is red
Gouts of blood on tips of horns
You're beautiful

Reflection (Haiku)

If only people
Could see my reflection
Then they'd understand.

Righteousness

Can there exist a
Righteous fear? It oozes from
My pores as Bloodwine.

Untitled Haiku

A time for sleep, Dreams
Dance in my head don't compare
To the waking world.

Haiku #1 (NaPoWriMo #6)

Sleepy Eyes Dreaming
Dragon's Keep, Breath of smoke's fire
Sword in hand, I'm slain