and back to see (the star and i) |
i looked up at the sky tonite:it was the color of my sheets-a bird i overheardwas dishing up sweet tweets-in the darkest before dawn,rock-hard stillness made the earthseem like life had all but gone,u...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:31:00 GMT |
i walked into freedom |
[i walked into freedom]» and freedom was green «» and nothing was broken «» and nothing was clean «seagulls were circling and looking for food-and with chaotic topic the crows cawed and cooed-"oh, who...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 16:30:00 GMT |
a hole in the silver lining |
i found ahole in amolehill and aghost was itstenant-"don't sadden," he said-i have outgrownmountains, now-i am Light-i have casted the physical rulesand only seek to reach the depthsof Creation's holy...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 16:12:00 GMT |
in the mountains |
in the mountainsof my teenage years,my road became hidden,overloaded withsnow-the heart of a child,discovering itself,burns with pride:it feels- inside! it bondswith personality-into mind-thus, rushes...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 06:22:00 GMT |
7-11 heaven |
patienceand fortitudemake lovemore passionatelyand with more satisfactionthan anyother entitiesi can think of-
so much sothat all iknow,right now,is i'm outside a 7-11and i just walked downthe streetf...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 23:53:00 GMT |
all these days (those crowds) |
unexpected, like human minds in interrupted state, a day waved back to me; where i had swallowed shadows now were happy gallows, all burdens slipped the noose fell free and silently each reported, gre...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 14:41:00 GMT |
missing picket (no punc intended) |
matching musicdancing leavesof a treefor a madness of gassesa dying breeze
this house looks perfectand those leavespausedfor me to writethis
nowi spot overgrownlawnthrough amissingpicket
Posted by on Thu, 21 Aug 2008 22:32:00 GMT |
cellphone sonnet: comfort in you |
from time to timewas no straight line-i circled inwardly,absorbing memories,until retreat from hope no longer knewthe comfort i now know with you.------------------------------------------------------..
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Posted by on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 04:04:00 GMT |
cellphone sonnet: heaven’s raven |
to heaven's floora quiet thought:the raven's doorwe guarded shut-
a cloudy dream(what seems to seem)may swim for shore,it's hope forgottennevermore.-----------------------------------------
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Posted by on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 04:01:00 GMT |
big-bang-of-a-mother |
a league offirst-stringheavy-weightsroam in distant matchescounter-wobbly,recklessly fearlessand all by allno petty lotteriesexplain theirindividual achievements...one single pitch-without wrestle-a u...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jul 2008 13:36:00 GMT |
