Falling far too fast
blue is my mouth’s most beloved
be, am i undone?
CKS
(from, Pace e Bene, Peace be with You, a work in progress)
This portrait fills with the ache and comfort of rain on a sunny day. When my body tires and drags under the lead coating my limbs.
A digital painting, she is layered within before reaching her final view.
There is always a tomorrow, a window to fly through, worry to be undone.
paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower
Friendship,
skins peeling in equity;
silken curves that crash down
the edge of my ears,
like waves
feel into you,
into each.
words drip.
you are peace.
Friendship,
writing into my spring;
fall cooing winter’s despair,
bended-tree whispers,
I listen, as
soundness reasons
with her own insanity.
blood-bitters soak.
you are quiet.
Friendship,
music calling as a dove
rippling within sincerity
encircling my smile;
drenched,
seen into water’s edge
satire satisfactions
appease rejoices,
the you within each we.
paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower
life spent in the shade
loud cries rip bright my redness
— I damage undone.
CKS
*originally published in Haiku Hub
*feature image – Heal Me Open, breathe me color, 19″ x 13″, digital painting on paper, sold