Whether I’m waist deep/
in lakes or knee deep in drifts,/
northern skies lift me.
Posts Tagged ‘lift’
Northern Sky Uplift: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
December 20, 2016Her Last Son: A Birthday Gift — Revolutionary IMprov Free Verse Poem
March 6, 2014I was IMing my youngest son, and the conversation turned toward what he could do for his mother’s upcoming birthday. I wrote this as a prompt for his music.
Happy Birthday,
IFK.
She was surprised/
when I came./
Unexpectedly/
a blessing in her/
age,/
a comfort, /
one more step/
back/
into her golden-haired/
youth./
Stong I became,/
and protected her/
as she guided me,/
shielding each other/
from life’s awful realities./
She always lifted/
and loved/
and supported/
and guided/
and nurtured/
and believed./
And now that I’m /
gone,/
she still does./
And she will always/
pray/
for me,/
because I/
am her,/
and hers,/
alone.
Lifted By Her To Dance: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
September 2, 2013I needed your kind/
words more than you know. Lifted,/
now I’ll go dancing.
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