Monday, September 24, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Bell the whole and white
trying to float arrows in the sky
wondering at least resembling
what a wave in the sea is
a wave that is also a pulse
airily slow
the click
of reality
answers dear me
...
Thursday, September 20, 2012
The dark morning runs quietly
quiet
Hands clasped to morning air
a school of songbirds fly
the night breathes between us
held tight stars spitting candles
where nature and earth conquer
words themselves
my soul enjoys your company
..
Sunday, September 16, 2012
From a horse that loves you
If I was not a horse
I could be your moon
your word's writing fluid
mounted on the sky
trusting in myself
loving you all ways
..
..
if the sun that shines could feel
Never closer from I
You may not be
last or only
She
Buried in sun
round eyes
eyes ordinary with love
as If the sun that shines could feel
.
You may not be
last or only
She
Buried in sun
round eyes
eyes ordinary with love
as If the sun that shines could feel
.
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Still with you
I walk and wonder if you are near
ground smiling
dreamy earth spreading its past into a knowledge of stars
complex particles moving
towards a clearer vision
against all movement
as my heart is carried past meaning
and ignited dreams
.
.
ground smiling
dreamy earth spreading its past into a knowledge of stars
complex particles moving
towards a clearer vision
against all movement
as my heart is carried past meaning
and ignited dreams
.
.
mixed together
silence passes as the sun does
as the birds open a passageway
into being
words imperfect together
sparking between up and down
heartbeats
-
..
.
as the birds open a passageway
into being
words imperfect together
sparking between up and down
heartbeats
-
..
.
.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
a view into the evening
Eyeless fish swim about a buried treasure
drowned in the cold sweeping of salt over gold.
reinvented
marine
pictures of
promise washing over speech
a hundred years tug along
and whereabouts now only known
like the sign at the crossing of a road
what if freedom casts a shadow like
a closed window marking the way out
and before we go
reaches through space as
breath dances whole over us and swallows night
and removes everything
floating us back in two into
what love is
........
Saturday, September 8, 2012
The anti-bophemus shield
unseen as history
existence
like interest or the notion of clouds
in perspective
the turns that fade me
into this reflection
save the life present in each moment
..
existence
like interest or the notion of clouds
in perspective
the turns that fade me
into this reflection
save the life present in each moment
..
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
the dry quality of light
All the light touches
makes this your touch
words parked and left behind
what was said
delicately learning to believe in nothing
from the vibrating
moisture of
images swept away like flesh
what is happening is larger than
nature dreaming
and everything
lost in the chaos between here and there
is frozen in stone as this silent heart
still vibrates
.
makes this your touch
words parked and left behind
what was said
delicately learning to believe in nothing
from the vibrating
moisture of
images swept away like flesh
what is happening is larger than
nature dreaming
and everything
lost in the chaos between here and there
is frozen in stone as this silent heart
still vibrates
.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Un Meme
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
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, 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
.
.
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