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The eddies mist cold
Lavender melts under snow
Bleeds purple on white

Silence glistens here
Chilled pools beckon promising
Reflection under

Among all two find
A sense of having been there
Empathetic eyes

Shall never lose me
Shouts beyond the din recede
To vast empty stretch

Circular water
Too near the edge of the falls
The promise to drown

Holding fast they plunge
In momentary freefall
Defying the crush

Two plummet headfirst
Upturned soles to God’s heaven
The tickle of love

Plumes of graceful froth
Envelop twin beating hearts
Up until the sere

Suddenly without
Love’s denouement sings sadly
Still ache crescendos

Melody solo
Lost, searching harmonically
Hearts rapt atonal

Shall never find me
Resounds off wet chamber walls
Where echos loiter

A flickering flame
Somewhere a flue, air to breathe
Pinpoint light quite dim

Ascension too fast
Lungs explode before tongues meld
Alive once again

Shout hallelujah
Frenzied oxygenation
Salt water on lips

Love again refrains
Adrift on sunny sandbars
Palm fruits, dates, acai

Two swimmers azure
Water beaded sky blues hope
Refracted visions

Will never lose me
Mouthed indistinguishably
There underwater


See here for 17 haiku from Theme 1: The Birth and Death of Stars

17 for wordcoaster (full 1st draft)

The next step in the process is to weave the 34 haiku of the 2 themes into the Loku form.

These haiku are intended to be used as raw clay would to sculpt.

A form called Loku

© Chagall 2016

The eddies mist cold
Lavender melts under snow
Bleeds purple on white

Silence glistens here
Chilled pools beckon promising
Reflection under

Among all two find
A sense of having been there
Empathetic eyes

Shall never lose me
Shouts beyond the din recede
To vast empty stretch

Circular water
Too near the edge of the falls
The promise to drown

Holding fast they plunge
In momentary freefall
Defying the crush

Two plummet headfirst
Upturned soles to God’s heaven
The tickle of love

Plumes of graceful froth
Envelop twin beating hearts
Up until the sere

Suddenly without
Love’s denouement sings sadly
Still ache crescendos

Melody solo
Lost, searching harmonically
Hearts rapt atonal

© Chagall 2016

The eddies mist cold
Lavender melts under snow
Bleeds purple on white

Silence glistens here
Chilled pools beckon promising
Reflection under

Among all two find
A sense of having been there
Empathetic eyes

Shall never lose me
Shouts beyond the din recede
To vast empty stretch

Circular water
Too near the edge of the falls
The promise to drown

Holding fast they plunge
In momentary freefall
Defying the crush

Two plummet headfirst
Upturned soles to God’s heaven
The tickle of love

Plumes of graceful froth
Envelop twin beating hearts
Up until the sere

© Chagall 2016

The eddies mist cold
Lavender melts under snow
Bleeds purple on white

Silence glistens here
Chilled pools beckon promising
Reflection under

Among all two find
A sense of having been there
Empathetic eyes

Shall never lose me
Shouts beyond the din recede
To vast empty stretch

Circular water
Too near the edge of the falls
The promise to drown

Holding fast they plunge
In momentary freefall
Defying the crush


Please see:

Lithographs

The Alpha’s Bet

For Morgana le Fay

17 for wordcoaster (full 1st draft)

A form called Loku

© Chagall 2016

 

17 for wordcoaster (full 1st draft)

Stars are formed in clouds
Of gas and dust, nebulae
Nuclear at core

Stars provide enough
Energy brightly for years
The exact lifetime

We are born of stars
So proud until we pulsar
When fusion ceases

Eons erase hope
What once would light forever
Turns to gamma ray

Pridefully suns sear
Hot too fast, too self-consumed
No cheeks yet to burn

Godspeed is lightspeed
We see until we are blind
Not invisible

We are dark matter
More of us than meets the eye
Feel our gravity

Ripped seams in space-time
Blessed beings emerge headfirst
The dead prefer breach

Nothing left to burn
Suns die everyday out here
To leave voids of love

Massive cores collapse
Passages to yesterday
Bridges to Other

When stars burn cooler
Life has opportunity
Everywhere blue worlds

The scent of Goddess
Permeates all creation
Sweet salinity

Life is atmosphere
Creatures born to see the light
Watercolorists

Fine pointillism
Clarity from a distance
Planets at the edge

Accelerating
Behind us time looms ahead
Wrapped implicitly

We are young again
Stellate beings thrice reborn
Twice kissed we are alone

Before words we were
Nothing, pointed subtlety
Essentially stars


Please see A form called Loku

© Chagall 2016

Stars are formed in clouds
Of gas and dust, nebulae
Nuclear at core

Stars provide enough
Energy brightly for years
The exact lifetime

We are born of stars
So proud until we pulsar
When fusion ceases

Eons erase hope
What once would light forever
Turns to gamma ray

Pridefully suns sear
Hot too fast, too self-consumed
No cheeks yet to burn

Godspeed is lightspeed
We see until we are blind
Not invisible

We are dark matter
More of us than meets the eye
Feel our gravity?

Ripped seams in space-time
Blessed beings emerge headfirst
The dead prefer breach

Nothing left to burn
Suns die everyday out here
To leave voids of love

Massive cores collapse
Passages to yesterday
Bridges to Other

When stars burn cooler
Life has opportunity
Everywhere blue worlds

The scent of Goddess
Permeates all creation
Sweet salinity

Life is atmosphere
Creatures born to see the light
Watercolorists

Fine pointillism
Clarity from a distance
Planets at the edge

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Please see:
A form called Loku

Anyone interested in collaborating on this form?


© Chagall 2016

1st twelve for wordcoaster

Stars are formed in clouds
Of gas and dust, nebulae
Nuclear at core

Stars provide enough
Energy brightly for years
The exact lifetime

We are born of stars
So proud until we pulsar
When fusion ceases

Eons erase hope
What once would light forever
Turns to gamma ray

Pridefully suns sear
Hot too fast, too self-consumed
No cheeks yet to burn

Godspeed is lightspeed
We see until we are blind
Not invisible

We are dark matter
More of us than meets the eye
Feel our gravity?

Ripped seams in space-time
Blessed beings emerge headfirst
The dead prefer breach

Nothing left to burn
Suns die everyday out here
To leave voids of love

Massive cores collapse
Passages to yesterday
Bridges to Other

When stars burn cooler
Life has opportunity
Everywhere blue worlds

The scent of Goddess
Permeates all creation
Sweet salinity

© Chagall 2016