
Spring Haiku



Lust!
Lust, to
Intensely Desire
Is your name
To create discord,
Discontent
Is your deceitful game.
To make us want
Pleasures
We do not have
For this type of
Wound there is
No magical salve.
Deep it may run
Abscess & ache
nothing on
our green planet heals
This pain no matter
How much you may partake
Of fulfilling your
Lusts
Of each and
Every kind
Its appetite just increases
With indulgences & time.
Worldly lusts leave
One empty, so unstill
Unsatisfied
Until you seek first a higher
Lust that always will fill
Your center’s deepest needs.
We constantly are
Trying to tame
This unquiet restless ache
That only one lust
Can soothe & never
your weary heart break.
A heavenly lust
For a Creator/Father
Endlessly seeking
Each son and daughter
Wandering the earth
To restore to His safekeeping
Each lonely child
Each wounded soul.
His eternal goal
To bring you peace
Safely into the realm of
His Loving Arms
And Heavenly fold.

Joy
(For the Joy set before Him)
Joy transcendent
Above our planet’s face
Transfixed it rises
Reaching upper space
Seeking its one true home.
Coming from a
Higher source
It is not satisfied
Until it has finished,
Run its committed course.
Promised in angel’s
Whispers
Sought by ancient
Prophets’ words
Looking to occur
In whomever will
Take the time
Learn to listen to
Heaven’s wishes
And smallest sighs.
A Savior exposed your
Greatest power
Enduring a cruel cross
To show your face
In his darkest hour
For your sake he
Endured a painful death
Making sure not one,
No single child
Would ever be left
Not seeing, not knowing
Your saving Grace.
For you, Joy, He
Remained on a path
of a criminal’s shame
yet transcending still
toward His Father’s Face.

Breathe
Breathe
In and Out
of This Spirit,
Ancient and Holy
Exists, giving You
Breath.
Owning each heartbeat,
Each sigh,
Coming, giving you Life.
Purifying, replenishing,
a Holy Fire burning,
Desiring
to live within
Us.
God desires for His Holy Spirit to live within us as ‘a deposit guaranteeing our inheritance’ and to help us become His new creation, ‘the old is passed away’. Praise God!!
My husband and I went walking along our river’s greenway today(the most germ-free place we could find) and took a few photos. Spring is trying to start with a few wildflowers coming out. The grass is starting to really turn green along with the new little leaves on the trees. I like some of the beautiful old trees in winter without the leaves because you can see the actual forms of the limbs and branches. Hope you enjoy your day and take care of yourself. Praise God!
Spring’s Rites
Rites of Spring
Ancient as time
Watching Her fling
Her flowers
As she climbs
Higher, Higher
Becoming stronger
As She ascends
Promising the Sun
He may run longer
Across the sky
Holding night at bay
Within his fiery grip
Lengthening each &
every day.
We rejoice
She has returned
Winter had brought
Cold’s drought
We felt as lovers spurned
From her warm embrace
Denied the beauty of
Her face
We now feel entitled,
Must we really battle?
Over these Rights of Spring
Are we forced to stand
Toe to toe
Cajole, implore, as if
With her we are now foes?
No, we had rather
Love
Receive freely the Rights we feel
Are our due
Release our peaceful doves
As Spring returns
our Happy Rights
To enjoy the sun,
Laugh in his warm embrace
lying aground within the sight
of multitudes, gatherings
of happy flower faces
brought forth amid
Spring’s joyful warmth
Nature’s once again reminder
of God’s great & gentle graces.
I couldn’t help taking a few pictures from around town of the first signs of spring. The moss is turning greener, plants are now floating on the water in our wetlands and the animals have started daring to stick their heads out. Even the birds, a few ducks and Canadian geese, have started returning. I always love this time of year. It’s almost like feeling a return of life after the cold of winter. Have a blessed day. Praise God!!