To Feel Young Again (Tanka)

To feel young again

My aches and my pains vanquished

Tireless child

They say it’s a state of mind

My body says otherwise

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Falling, Falling Down (Haiku)

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Falling, falling down

Landing back to mother earth

Children home to roost

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Tumultuous Times

Tumultuous times

Born of man’s own flawed design

Corrupt purity

Look at what we’ve created

Hatred, violence, killing

Pollution, disease

All in our quest for power

Leading to what end

We are murdering each other

We are killing our planet

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

What Is It You See (Senryu)

What is it you see

Trapped behind my pale blue eyes

Spark of God in flesh?

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Brothers (Acrostic)

Blood is thicker than water,

Remember the old saying,

Oftentimes we are guilty of forgetting.

The invisible ties that bind cannot be broken,

How hard we try, it matters not.

Eternity knows what only we can share,

Regardless of our differences, neither

Strife nor distance can break us apart.


~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Glimmer Of Morning (Haiku)

Glimmer of morning

Warming my cheek in slumber

Urging me to rise

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Sunset Walks With Friends (Tanka)

Sunset walks with friends

Through familiar neighborhoods

The peace of friendship

Never needing to wear masks

To hide who we really are

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

We Live Life In Fear

We live life in fear

Afraid of the dark, of death

Of what comes after

Why, when we’ve done this before

Many, many times over

We’re born and reborn

Working on our mortal souls

Until we become as one

…With the Divine

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Fate (Senryu)

Fate–do you believe

Or is this just our free will

Guiding destiny

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Something Gnaws At Me

Something gnaws at me

Shredding the scars of my heart

Left to bleed again

Cleanly cut by razor blades

Love’s left to spill on the floor

Why pain in passion

So much that it breaks the heart

Contradictory

Is not love the greatest joy

As promised from up above

Perhaps I’m fickle

Believing that love is grand

Like in fairytales

If this turns out to be false

Then I am a born victim

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~