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




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Caribbean

 

 

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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.

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

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

.

the day drowns in infinity
with silver plated patience
as winds curl and clear the sky
evaporating  rainfall

All in the language of dreams
all planted in different directions
something to share
to open the evening

and all safely
disappearing into a poem
on air

.

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 


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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

.


.

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


.

blood flow

you make me feel
past the cloud of words
a different kind of weather
inside
close between two hearts



.

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

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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

.

A moment past the sun

The ocean sways
heavy reaching past my eyes

Amore, to comprehend explanations
the less pooling in my heart

and stepping through the shallowest
notes with perfect consciousness

past thorn trees holding speech
I notice I'm holding my teeth tightly

but still feel the gentle tug from a groaning sky
and the kiss from spring rain's
liquid body


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