Occasionally,
The stars will whisper their thoughts
Into my deaf ears
...
Irish wildflowers
Great jovial bushels on the roadside
Soaking in the sunlight
Reflecting a pure existence
...
Stars- Two Haikus
Occasionally,
The stars will whisper their thoughts
Into my deaf ears
My mind lacks quiet
To hear your luminous words
But my soul thanks you.
Padraigh Desmond is the coolest guy ever