Tua Boca

your wild teeth
gleefully pursue chaos.
no orderly soldiers they,
lining up for duty

hell bent for pleasure
they nip, nibble, gnaw
their way through life
deliciously askew

Tutu Haiku

Solemn, expectant
In grubby glittery garb
Certainly ready

Sozinha

midnight poem by flief

Sopram os rios
Outonos passando, dos
Zinco, ainda escapa
Interminável movimento, esbranquiçado
Ninho dos pensamentos amarelados
Hélio tão fácil, tão leve, girando
Amanheço confortável, na próxima sala.

for this and other flights above the storm visit:
http://umvoosobreatempestade.blogspot.com/

Blue Haiku

blue drops slice the screen
sparkling on my limbs
endorfinazul

Raindrops II and more by Aki Jinn of Kuala Lumpur at
http://www.flickr.com/photos/akijinn

Todas as Cores, Não se Foram

inspiring image by j star at http://flickr.com/photos/jstar/

From the spectral beauty
of life in your heart,
I count the days

Harsh shards
of an awkwardly conceived,
now-shattered vase

Faded roses
strewn about,
thorns under bare feet

Bloodied fingertips
pick up the jagged pieces,
one last time

Tua vida é o meu suspiro.