spring
quickly disguises
turned to arousal and
the fleshy substance
becomes a physical
being and gleans an imagination
as wind blown
clouds slowly
shower in gentle infatuation
the spirit assigned to carry the
stars over earth
..
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Life stretched into words
nature undressed
of the slosh and polish
spring in my breath
white face letters from
starved earth
easy as eyes closed
let loose from how to
fresh sheets for paradise
to begin anew
.
of the slosh and polish
spring in my breath
white face letters from
starved earth
easy as eyes closed
let loose from how to
fresh sheets for paradise
to begin anew
.
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Slow sky vision
Around you the stars walk
as still we dream outside ourselves
into moving pictures
Ocean tossed dreams crashing onto rocks
and listening as heartbeats
turn to an intimate vision
drinking from rivers we run
through the sky
..
as still we dream outside ourselves
into moving pictures
Ocean tossed dreams crashing onto rocks
and listening as heartbeats
turn to an intimate vision
drinking from rivers we run
through the sky
..
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
The space that is not anywhere
Like great silver prisms
these thoughts return
flowing back into my mind
back to the front of night
where fingers of rain get tangled in
the smooth facade
and bolts of lightning fatigue
the broken moon
trying not to understand
what's there
between the sand
blowing in the sky
..
these thoughts return
flowing back into my mind
back to the front of night
where fingers of rain get tangled in
the smooth facade
and bolts of lightning fatigue
the broken moon
trying not to understand
what's there
between the sand
blowing in the sky
..
Thursday, March 8, 2012
An Account Of Our Surroundings
the tiny anxieties
we know
exist
like dirt painted by
cleansing rain
heard by unseen air
we know them by the ten thousand
scars on dry hills
oceans of single gunshots
bleeding rivers
that tear into forest flowers
as rare as peace
passing the testimony of sleeping beasts
..
we know
exist
like dirt painted by
cleansing rain
heard by unseen air
we know them by the ten thousand
scars on dry hills
oceans of single gunshots
bleeding rivers
that tear into forest flowers
as rare as peace
passing the testimony of sleeping beasts
..
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Black Snake
uncoiling in a wake
of deepening silence
a lining left in its place
a history time drew out and
erased
unwinding held back smiles
quietly spreading forward
behind a curiosity
..
of deepening silence
a lining left in its place
a history time drew out and
erased
unwinding held back smiles
quietly spreading forward
behind a curiosity
..
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