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Like the gleam of the night.
The moon is full.
That stars enhances the sky.
Reminds me of the look deep within your eyes.
They call it love.

What makes you acts totally against the norm?
It's what they call love.

Some has tried to describe it.
Some has tried to write about it.
Many we know have sung about it.
Even some people has shouted it out.

When all it takes is the ability to show it.
Still, many call it love.
In the moon, your face shows
you are my man in the moon
the face I look up to,
to make sure the sun is still there.

In the sun, your rays shine bright
my ray of yellow
you are the beam that I look up to,
to make sure I can leave the dark.

In the night, I look for you
I look to see where you are
where you have gone
why you are gone from my side.

In the day, I search for you
to try to find my man in the moon
my ray of light
to make the demons leave my head.

In the spring, you are my rain
the one that brings my garden to life
you are the one that makes the sun stand out
to save the world from the cold.

In the fall, you are my changing leaves
the ones that remind me that nothing stays
that every one falls
and that winter is soon to come

In the winter, you are my fire
the warmth that saves my limbs from frost
fire that wraps me in a blanket of safety
to keep the demons from coming in

In the moon, the sun and so much more,
you are the one I need,
to keep me safe
You keep me who I am.
Laying in your arms, the smell of the fresh rain in your window, I am complete.
Never before have I felt this way,
so safe and so loved.
You make me feel like this.

The way you look at me brings a new set of shivers,
ones that have no words to explain.
Day filled with mindless hours,
weekends with mindless days,
amazing mindless days.

Walking down the street hand in hand
I can see all the wondering eyes,
but never before have I cared less.
Judgement will never break the bonds we have built.

Every day of the week is a new adventure
one I wait for from the time I wake up.
 Sep 2012 Kasandra Curtis
martin
Jay                                                                      Horatio

By the door in the flower ***                            The man who planted all these trees
Among the beans in the veggie plot                Alas I knew him well
In the lawn, everywhere -little oak trees-         He did not see them to maturity
Do you know who puts them there?                How long our years we cannot tell

I've only ever seen it once                                  Now strong and spreading to their prime
He does it when you're not around                  They seem to thank him for their chance of life
He does it taking lots of care                             In gratitude they sway and soar
He puts an acorn in the ground                        And breathe for him as he can breathe no more

He thinks he's coming back to it                      We thank the Jay for acorns
When he feels the need                                      Unwittingly he sows
But mostly he forgets                                         And plant like him we must
So germinates the seed                                       Although like him we may not see them fully grow

                                       As I look up at this fresh green canopy
                                             I think of all the tiny saplings
                                                   And of what will be
The glue that binds us
Is that everlasting love
That is in our hearts
The mind is crazy
It can get away from us
If we allow it
I figure since every one else is doing haikus I would give them a try. Its been a long time
There's a beast inside
Waiting to swallow our souls
Do not let it win
Another haiku for your viewing pleasure
Radiate.
Each morning when you awake.
Radiate your smile.
I personally guarantee you that you make someone day.

A person that's down.
Within minutes will turn their mood around.

Radiate, with pleasantries.
And watch others begins to model themselves too.
Believe in the comment it only takes one.
To attract two.

All because of a happy mood.

Hadn't a bad experience always ticked you off?
That you wanted to respond too.
And it's because of the bad mood.

So radiate.
If you feel happy inside.
Let no others dictates the thingss you do.

Happiness is a reaction.
To an event within your soul.
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