Star beam screamers
stream through me and never touch
not greater than love or death
bringing everything
Braced against new life
like the antonym sign
all aligned into this being
with the stars cold
inside a fire
and between blinks the scent of life
the same as space
in refreshing pools of something
I can't remember
There, as slow as the ages
as a bridge returns to a
building, and the dream ends
..
current wide atlantic flash image
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Sunday, August 26, 2012
sunlight remembered at night
lifting leaping
souls stretch past the world
feeling things unknown
peeking at
the dream
we bring each other a new day
as the pillars of night slowly fall
and its arches crumble to the escaping sea
.
souls stretch past the world
feeling things unknown
peeking at
the dream
we bring each other a new day
as the pillars of night slowly fall
and its arches crumble to the escaping sea
.
.
unable to move asking
Embracing a memory of every this moment
at the borders of life
like this life
dark feeling
healing
the part of our voice without Words for what this is
seen in an imagination of
unable to move asking
If I shut my eyes
would you shut your eyes
heads or tails
would our fingers reach out to the end
of the page
slow torched
deeply in love with now
.c.
at the borders of life
like this life
dark feeling
healing
the part of our voice without Words for what this is
seen in an imagination of
unable to move asking
If I shut my eyes
would you shut your eyes
heads or tails
would our fingers reach out to the end
of the page
slow torched
deeply in love with now
.c.
Saturday, August 18, 2012
tree space
____ smoke brushed scarlet skies
hand over a quiet hold of breath
like the formula for wind swept trees
to leave shadows
like the sweet path of elements twined together
shaken still visions
laughing at purpose and thought
...
l
l
hand over a quiet hold of breath
like the formula for wind swept trees
to leave shadows
like the sweet path of elements twined together
shaken still visions
laughing at purpose and thought
...
l
l
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
under the eyes
A pair of old moments
you and I
staring at the see back mirror
like big mountains shade over acres of land
Something we are
only dawn understands
leaving remnant red behind
sunday morning's eyes
we are lucky with our
saddle bags full of love
.
you and I
staring at the see back mirror
like big mountains shade over acres of land
Something we are
only dawn understands
leaving remnant red behind
sunday morning's eyes
we are lucky with our
saddle bags full of love
.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Saturday, August 11, 2012
described poorly
the truth
disguised as poetry
sweet company
longing for love
here
as life cheers
in thirsty song
with the face the wind makes
somehow
.
.
.
disguised as poetry
sweet company
longing for love
here
as life cheers
in thirsty song
with the face the wind makes
somehow
.
.
.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
water song
the night sky lifts high
silent and serene
the night rain freshly near
its lyrical language on places
like little mountains
all melting into a pleasing song
.
.
silent and serene
the night rain freshly near
its lyrical language on places
like little mountains
all melting into a pleasing song
.
.
born secretly
Cutting open through the sky
night tides fly
up up and regaining balance
And after the sky
changing
moving between the lines
The broken open awoken
emptied selves of ourselves
blue and blind as the sky
.
night tides fly
up up and regaining balance
And after the sky
changing
moving between the lines
The broken open awoken
emptied selves of ourselves
blue and blind as the sky
.
blood flow
you make me feel
past the cloud of words
a different kind of weather
inside
close between two hearts
.
past the cloud of words
a different kind of weather
inside
close between two hearts
.
Sunday, August 5, 2012
The wobbly legs of life
made new each morning
learning to walk in happiness
to find universal balance
Together
growing into our own souls
deep window enigmas significant
as their missing edges
love rain tears of joy
muted dark
brain branches
with stars on them
.
.
learning to walk in happiness
to find universal balance
Together
growing into our own souls
deep window enigmas significant
as their missing edges
love rain tears of joy
muted dark
brain branches
with stars on them
.
.
Friday, August 3, 2012
shadow of the koala heart
God clouds
rush this world away Into
bright ashes
Dream out the lights
past phrase and imagery
ripping through black ribbons
as religion holds back the dark
somewhere between myself and suffering
a drop of rain
as far away as the stars
.
rush this world away Into
bright ashes
Dream out the lights
past phrase and imagery
ripping through black ribbons
as religion holds back the dark
somewhere between myself and suffering
a drop of rain
as far away as the stars
.
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