Untitled |
I let it whisper across a dog-eared bark
Uncertainty for supplication
It eases its way gently across the padded saddled way
Gallop stung mouth
It swells with the clapping fork tongue cry
An unwan...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Jun 2009 18:04:00 GMT |
Old writings...tribute to funny sisters! + 1 German |
Rainy cold windswept stormy days, When you stand at northwall and get
sprayed with dark waves because solli insists if you close your eyes
and feel the rain and wind hit you it feels like you're fly...
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 19:18:00 GMT |
Fiddle of the Fey |
Wild breath of the fey;
A dance to keep you hidden in the rain, amongst the mushroom shine
Slimy under insects gaze and never growing through the sun
Shy light hider-
You gather under my thesaurus...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 05:29:00 GMT |
mythologies dream |
A narcissistic plight; conjoined twin to my third eye's mind
-it ceases to exist.
A numb knowing ebbs gently across the way, an undulating stimulant - it's never had this effect before.
I let it pa...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 05:27:00 GMT |
My loving servant |
And I lovingly wrapped you up in my eyes
Steely blue and black like wolves.
A howling shard of rampart grey
And than silence; an eaten sheath of thinly sliced disgust
-A ravenous hush to keep me q...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 05:26:00 GMT |
The wretched sadness |
*In a fit of rage you write nonsense, a living mélange of truth andlies to help you cope. These are just words, some truth, some false.The man is a made up concoction of strange events and memories an...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2009 04:19:00 GMT |
Itrospective Slum |
Introspective slumDilution of a deeper greenA comforting twilightI feel the shadow of the fall-Sweeping cedar sunlight.It bends in the trees and I lean to listen to the soundOf twigs pressing against ...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 13:20:00 GMT |
Starry starry night |
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The breasts of an ancient fig
Wrinkled in drooping lashes of a sky painted yellow
The artists pale eyes
Scan for redemptive pause
A shard for the blue torn brush
And an ea...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 04:29:00 GMT |
my submissive nymph |
My submissive nymph, you stand so tall with the spine of a willow that drapes across the earth's skin. I stand in the wind to breathe your opiate laugh, the crushed dust of a swollen giggle, and I l...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 18:11:00 GMT |
Calypso |
He stared at me, even as Odysseus stared at PenelopeA lover scored and Goddess bound-But Calypso was no foolAnd I hold it nowYour stare in my palmsTo guide you to that Ithacan dream.But Im a pig in...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 18:21:00 GMT |
