infinities written on trees
speak without awareness
brush lightly over the day
from the milky sky universe
Soon the circle of the moon will open
to raise the height of splendor
as love sits gently on the hard ground
.
.
Friday, January 6, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
The tenderness of angel's hands
the drapes have been discontinued
like an ocean's forgotten rage
and leaping off clouds
and how it remains
still ever more
Be Dazzling Me
with the tenderness of angel's hands
.
like an ocean's forgotten rage
and leaping off clouds
and how it remains
still ever more
Be Dazzling Me
with the tenderness of angel's hands
.
Friday, December 30, 2011
The past I never had
My eyes drain into the mirror
Tears bled through a
fractured past
of now soundless songs
Veins inside of my heart
squirting ink
like starshine out in the
sky through space
.
Tears bled through a
fractured past
of now soundless songs
Veins inside of my heart
squirting ink
like starshine out in the
sky through space
.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
not what I think
in the first line
I'm haunted by the
visual affliction of poetry
the word and
and
the soothing
evolution of the death of rhyme
and the sound of syllables
.
I'm haunted by the
visual affliction of poetry
the word and
and
the soothing
evolution of the death of rhyme
and the sound of syllables
.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
The year's last words
dawn
the crown of earth
embedded
in the hope filled light
all the songs
birds have ever sung
All in us
..
"Dancing Lizards"
.
the crown of earth
embedded
in the hope filled light
all the songs
birds have ever sung
All in us
..
"Dancing Lizards"
.
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Easily and slowly
The wind is placed as a new
resident and the cold gold leaves
rest on each other
December through glass
As the doors open
angel's hands are buried
in deep sweets and dark secrets
I could hide here and wait forever
...
resident and the cold gold leaves
rest on each other
December through glass
As the doors open
angel's hands are buried
in deep sweets and dark secrets
I could hide here and wait forever
...
Leaning out the window to now
In you appears a window
so now I open it
remembering
rainbows live a brief
but colorful life
then become air
.
so now I open it
remembering
rainbows live a brief
but colorful life
then become air
.
Monday, December 12, 2011
The line breaks
But after all the meaning and names
somethings still remain unknown
and hit hard as the end of space
and my heart unfolds as the letters softly cry
the wake, thirst and sleep
of crude shadows
swaying against the moon's round voice
flashed by lightning
like an axe through the sky
a privilege, a known
a brief damp rain that
struck leaves unready to fall
..
somethings still remain unknown
and hit hard as the end of space
and my heart unfolds as the letters softly cry
the wake, thirst and sleep
of crude shadows
swaying against the moon's round voice
flashed by lightning
like an axe through the sky
a privilege, a known
a brief damp rain that
struck leaves unready to fall
..
Friday, December 9, 2011
As we stare
the silence swirls
like pigeons half flocked
together in the narrows
of our mouths
and the darkness of our breath
washes over what is
over what we don't see
as the past gathers
and breathing like water
we chew the stones into clouds
,
like pigeons half flocked
together in the narrows
of our mouths
and the darkness of our breath
washes over what is
over what we don't see
as the past gathers
and breathing like water
we chew the stones into clouds
,
Sunday, December 4, 2011
December Takeover
The birds returned with evening
letters telling stories of the trees
seed wings falling under
a deepening blue hush
Meadow brushed mirrors of
eternity sewn into a fine fabric
Of quick summer urges oxidized into
cool faced hills with their shadows
clinging to possibility
.
letters telling stories of the trees
seed wings falling under
a deepening blue hush
Meadow brushed mirrors of
eternity sewn into a fine fabric
Of quick summer urges oxidized into
cool faced hills with their shadows
clinging to possibility
.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
At a thousand and two Feet
The Sky Speaks life into my heart
its flesh
a smooth place in the imagination
As the world rattles
with chaotic spring harmonies
like thunder
quieted and encased in glass
..
.
its flesh
a smooth place in the imagination
As the world rattles
with chaotic spring harmonies
like thunder
quieted and encased in glass
..
.
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