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Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
The spikes, fingers touch,
Fallen hair, eyes surrendered,
She laid her arms down.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2014
Small shell of her back—
Slip of tongue rounds breaking mouth,
  .  .  .  Arms surrendering.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Winter tapping plays  .  .  .
Key symmetries in snowflake,
  .  .  .  Notes of perfection.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Instant lovers join—
In her bohemian flat,
The breadth of heaven.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
Beauty could not stay,
Hair— scattered in all direction,
  .  .  .  Wind pointing the way.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
Beauty could not stay,
Hair— scattered in all direction,
  .  .  .  Wind pointing the way.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2013
Late springtime beauty,
Cherry trees losing petals—
Blossoms in her hair.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
North winds come early,
Beauty simpers before Fall—
Lone swan on the lake.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2012
Winter leaving, slips—
Forest draped in magenta sun,
Birches in painted clothes.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Winter leaving, slips—
Forest draped in magenta sun,
Birches in painted clothes.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Winter leaving, slips—
Forest draped in magenta sun,
Birches in painted clothes.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2013
Snows wrapt in valley,
Each day I return to her,
  .  .  .  Flowers in winter.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Sun sleeps in grey coat,
Cold rain tapping on window,
  .  .  .  Old winter waking.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2013
Younglings, you must dance,
  .  .  .  Bask in the river of days,
Water streams with light.
Seán Mac Falls Nov 2012
Garden speaks to me,
Simple tale— all in one day,
Flowers follow sun.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
Garden speaks to me,
Simple tale— all in one day,
Flowers follow sun.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
If I touch your face—
With lips, cool as cave water,
I am wishing well.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2013
Will I ever know—
As insects walk on water,
Bliss, stillness on pond?
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2013
Will I ever know—
As insects walk on water,
Bliss, stillness on pond?
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2013
Will I ever know—
As insects walk on water,
Bliss, stillness on pond?
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2012
If I touch your face—
With lips, cool as cave water,
I am wishing well.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2013
If I touch your face—
With lips, cool as cave water,
I am wishing well.
Seán Mac Falls May 2014
Will I ever know—
As insects walk on water,
Bliss, stillness on pond?
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2014
Beauty walks alone  .  .  .
Her eyes drift on forest path,
Shy wind through the trees.
Seán Mac Falls Apr 2013
Light floods bare night room,
Spring Hazel branch holds full moon,
  .  .  .  Budding leaves the stars.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Ugly black spinners  .  .  .
All the posers claw in tree,
  .  .  .  A ****** of crows.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2013
What light miracles,
Intrinsic grace— birds in flight,
Angels among us.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2013
Words are blind in light,
Eyes uncover what words drape,
  .  .  .  What words never say.
Seán Mac Falls Jan 2015
Owl flies in woods  .  .  .
Rush of death in the still air,
  .  .  .  Without any sound.
Seán Mac Falls Jun 2014
One lame beastly crow,
Black blotched on leafless tree,
  .  .  .  Cackles all alone.
Seán Mac Falls Oct 2012
Christ once said crying:
I'm not faithful, just hate all,
Those bad mouthing war.
Seán Mac Falls Mar 2015
Playful without leaves  .  .  .
Old winter maple can whistle,
  .  .  .  Limbs catching the winds.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2013
Cold proof of parting,
In a set equation of words,
  .  .  .  She'd already left.
Seán Mac Falls Dec 2014
Hummingbirds share truths .  .  .
Nature sounds with all sweetness,
  .  .  .  Bee in the flower.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
What pang without her,
And I— heaven's solitary one,
Bluebird in the sky.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
She is still with me,
I hold her each dying day—
Creases on photos.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Seashells and castles,
Imagination, holy as the skies,
Sea sprayed our faces.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Man ends planet—quick,
Dinos last millions of years,
Birds are dinosaurs.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Little sprite darting,
Wind, whirls, eddies in midair,
Hummingbird hovers.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Wine, spinning, we dine,
Candles and moon making love,
 .  .  .  Sparkle in her eyes.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Making love in first light,
Softly, she flowers and quakes—
Ripples on still pond.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Moon in still water—
Under my bridge of long night,
Judgement moon above.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
She left him at night,
Eyes moving away and hearts,
Falling like Perseids.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Her eyes were cold sun,
Red hair shouts our love undone,
Maple leaves falling.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2012
Blue jays arriving late,
Summer birds picked gardens clean,
Still time for hazel nuts.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Rain feathers the ground,
Hooked, worms will tunnel to sun,
Robins on wet lawn.
Seán Mac Falls Sep 2012
Fall needles shedding,
Chickadees pecking for seeds,
Shivering larch tree.
Seán Mac Falls Jul 2012
I draw the hot bath
For you, my sweet goose bumped girl,
Your smile draws me in.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
Whole world loves flower,
Sun streams with colours of light,
Water beads on leaf.
Seán Mac Falls Aug 2012
I am syllables,
Proper numbers in wonder,
Am I haiku now?
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