Chimera road |
At the first light chimera road lifted its headTalons of light shredding the sheets of my chance bedAbove the body of asphalt there roseThree heads beckoning:The lion head had a mane of dreamsThe goat...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 22:09:00 GMT |
Wolf woman |
I must keep running or I dieShe saysTo the shadows of her thoughts leafdancingOn murmurous forest floorThe wolf-womanThe doorOr her transformation openingHer clawsTurning into puppy paws, then handsIt...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 09:24:00 GMT |
Hospital wing |
Hospital wingThe hair was breathing with meLaboriouslyThe room allowed it just enough of spaceTo move A little bitTo fitAll words into the silenceOf empty corridorLight greenSupposed to soothe, delica...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jan 2009 08:26:00 GMT |
Traveling material |
Time difference was seven hoursEach hourDevouring the previous oneWith the smack of the fat SteelyLipsOf the security exit doorAnd before I openedOne memory box on the planeIt was landing on a differe...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 07:35:00 GMT |
Water Butterflies |
His mouth was workingHe said, yesAnd I felt my hair bite downOnto his shouldersHe pulled me inThe gates of the vapor townIn the steamy closenessHis arms hazed out into the wing designCrossing the line...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:07:00 GMT |
My love comes and goes (a song) |
My love comes and goesWith the noiseOf creaking doorsLeaves me wonderingIf I could squeeze inside the screeching sound Plaintive&Then I would have him, take a hold on somethingHe saysIs my own...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 12:40:00 GMT |
Sparrow market |
A man walked out of the fogMilky bogAnd the momentRedefined itselfThe man's cheeks were pale dewy-wet and cryingLast nocturnal minutes dyingOn his faceHe walked onWalked pastWalked back IntoThe damp m...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Dec 2008 16:20:00 GMT |
Reflecting jealous |
It was her namesake he datedAnd that made it all fall apartHours of waiting, but of course he'll call herBackHack Away at the minutes away at the thoughtsReflecting jealous CurrentsDraughts sighs of e...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Dec 2008 23:48:00 GMT |
Dying Egyptian |
I met a dancer when I was leaving townAd she was feather-lightBright shaftWhite glarePoking offensively at her fluffy skirtRevealed dirtClinging to her waxen thighs'Grazed skinSo thinWas the line that...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Nov 2008 23:48:00 GMT |
Back to Bohemian |
Baptized in the road-grey dewWe hitched an early rideThe sun was pouring honeySunnyBalm upon the tired eyesEyelids heavy stickySleepyRecognitionOf the dayFurtive playDust motes dancing on the windowsO...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 06:32:00 GMT |
