rumi makes me smile |
These spiritual window-shoppers, who idly ask, 'How much is that?' Oh, I'm just looking. They handle a hundred items and put them down, shadows with no capital. What is spent is love and two eyes wet ...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 22:02:00 GMT |
e.e.c. your boy, mud. |
when life is quite through withand leaves say alas,much is to dofor the swallow,that closesa flight in the blue;when love's had his tears out,perhaps shall passa million years(while a bee dozeson the ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 18:37:00 GMT |
b.c. |
Smokey the Bear headsinto the autumn woodswith a red can of gasolineand a box of wooden matches.His ranger's hat is cockedat a disturbing angle.His brown fur gleamsunder the high sunas his paws, the s...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 11:34:00 GMT |
oh... |
It's the old rule that drunks have to argue and get into fights. The lover is just as bad. he falls into a hole. But down in that hole he finds something shining, worth more than any amount of money o...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 11:25:00 GMT |
pome |
i don't like the look of it
mellow
drama
dead elephant
you're a bit
c
r
o
o
k
e
d
abandonded anthill
bellybutton fill
watch the earth turn through...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 13:04:00 GMT |
mas billy. |
you have probably come across
those scales in planetariums
that tell you how much you
would weigh on other planets.
you have noticed the fat ones
lingering on the Mars scale
and the emaciated s...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 10:09:00 GMT |
... |
i don't get tired of you
don't grow weary of being compassionate toward me!
all this thirst equipment
must surely be tired of me,
the water jar, the water carrier
i have a thirsty fish i...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 20:18:00 GMT |
d r e a m |
i am a diamond - apparently a diamondperhaps a cubic crystal within another crystalperhaps a three-dimensional scrawled starthe kind you make on your binder in second gradebackground fogrounded corner...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 10:19:00 GMT |
title |
rise up nimbly
and go on your strange journey
to the ocean of meanings
the stream knows
it cannot stay on the mountain
leave and don't look away
from the sun as you go,
in whose light
you're so...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 09:16:00 GMT |
yeah |
when you hear a dirty story
wash your ears
when you see ugly stuff
wash your eyes
when you get bad thoughts
wash your mind
&n...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 17:07:00 GMT |
