Babies Innocence

Babies innocence

What do they see in their dreams

Whimsical smile

To be so naive again

Oh how I wish it could be

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

What is Our Purpose

What is our purpose

Living this life of struggle

With touches of joy

Fighting to enter this world

Then suffering to get out

In between is life

That can’t be taken with us

When we meet our end

Again I must ask…

What is our purpose

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Trickling Waters

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Trickling waters

Meander down polished rock

Peace of Zen Garden

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Heart Sings to My Soul (Senryu)

Heart sings to my soul

A song only I can hear

Joyously living

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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Grey and Sullen Day

Grey and sullen day

Sun muted by heaven’s cloak

From window chairs view

Birds and bees care little

Refusing to deviate

A glorious show

Playing out on natures stage

Standing ovation

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

Even the Sun Rests

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Even the sun rests

Laying down at the end of day

Welcoming the moon

Never have they competed

Each knows its role in nature

 

When their time is over

They take solace in their work

And a job well done

Perhaps man could learn something

If he just paid attention

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

 

We Drive in Silence

We drive in silence

I behind the wheel…focused

Her my passenger

Nothing needs said as we go

We just hold hands and smile

The years have joined us

Love expressed in the wordless

Ever commonplace

It is not that we don’t speak

But that our hearts beat as one

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~

Adults Are Children (Tanka)

Adults are children

On each first day of April

Day of foolishness

Let the fun and games begin

How great to be kids again

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~~ 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 ~~

Unconditional (Tanka)

Unconditional

The love shown by man’s best friend

It’s interesting

Maybe we could learn something

From our four-legged partners

 

~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~