haikumatics [prologue]

     *Started earlier than I intended with diving back into haiku. Came across this webazine site called Simply Haiku http://www.simplyhaiku.com/ and found some excellent articles and examples of the form. I'm not sure what it is about haiku that draws me, and come to think of it; I never stopped to consider why I so love the idea of these things...perhaps its the seer and prophet in me...or more importantly it could be the essence of my Abba in me. He never speaks outside of what absolutely needs to be said...I believe that the 'haiku nature,' and 'haiku mind,' or 'haikuography' came from Yahweh. He's a man is TRULY a man of few words! I find it amazing that even my spiritual father is actually a man of few words and never has a problem basking in silence. As each day progresses i'm being awakened to the fact that these 'haiku moments;' which I believe are actually 'Selah/Higgaion' moments are what my Abba has always intended me to operate in; not so that I could hear the 'still small voice,' cause Abba's voice was still and small for Elijah but His voice is by no means weak, thin, and fall...but I believe these moments are orchestrated and demanded for sensitivity building and existing in the other meaning of the word 'Holy' which means to be intergrated and whole with one's self. How awesome is that?

     As I begin to really study Psalm 119, Proverbs 8 & 9, as well as Romans 8 and Ephesians 4...i'm looking to bring rest to the entire totality of my soul...and learn how to engage and grow and benefit from these 'haiku moments' that are actually 'Selah/Higgaion' moments. In any event here's a couple of haiku.

haiku #3

frm this young, blk mouth;
propaganda to mve mankind
toward the 'east,' to HIM.

 

                                         haiku #4

                                        to draw attention
                                        life lived bombastically
                                        falls on deaf eyes

haiku #5

i've carried  this need to far... waters call.

                        haiku #6

                                  late evening sun
                                           mikki howard touches
                                                            my ears...cars rush.

haiku #7

world passing by
young man busy
computer gazing.

                                                  haiku #8

                                              in papyrus sky...
                                                            El scrawls his
                                            promise-rainbow.

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