Daily Archives: October 3, 2014

LOVE, LIKE DREAMS MADE

LOVE, like dreams made
of misty thought,
the waking soul sighs!

:: 10-03-2014 ::


WHEN ‘NOTHING’ SHARES

when ‘nothing’ shares
a ‘something’
what to expect,
a ‘something?’
the fullness of
wholesome wishes,
the falling star
of expectations?

we see the bursting
stabbing-throbbing
at sunset and love
the next day expecting

a something —
maybe nothing!

:: 10-03-2014 ::


THE GREATEST EXPRESSION

the greatest expression
of emotion is also
mostly feared:

T.  E.  A. R. S.
E. M.  L. E. O.
N. O. W. G. U.
D. T.  A. A. L.
E.  I.  Y.   I.  /.
R. O. S. N.
.   N.    S.
.   S.

:: 09-30-2014 ::


SPRING SMELLS LIKE LOVE

THE mango kiss when did-lee!
heart fitting /\sliding
throaty passion ate lay-
in. me my annabelle lee,
silent annabelle lee breath
i am here and you–here my love?
“always within thee my love!”
my annabelle lee, my love!

:: 09-30-2014 ::


IT IS MY MOUNTAIN

i know the poem
(and many think, too)
liking like lips seemingly,
touching words with no-
body cares for thinking
slidingSloping reading
but mine are climbing
beating thinking breathing
and sundays a god rests
— unless he’s reading
my own heartBeatings!

:: 09-30-2014 ::


THE MAGIC-LIFE LIKE HUGGING SPOON

The magic-life like hugging spoon
against another)spoon-like life
a being-here like humanStory
that all thumbly-reading while,
(nothing-here/ but idel-meating(
only imagine,a fall of watering
misty-dreamy godSpray hair-in
a splash across solid maybe
rocks and mistySpirit float-in
ways so slippery mystery-daze!
i(can we?) supposing this
a solid-misty dreaming day?

:: 10-01-2014 ::


RED CRIMSON NIGHT (I FEEL LOVE)

i feel love [expression]
a death did die
i feel loathe [depression]
that which i tried
a fountain of crimson
dancing // re-living,
all my life in you&me
i feel love yes i do
i feel love, love, love
and love, love, love
i feel love in you&me
and red nights too
when words are not enough
and the knife kisses me
and says, “i love you”

:: 10-01-2014 ::


AND A BROTHER WITH A SISTER

And a brother with a sister
in times of trouble
drops the devil to his knees
They — oh hell yeah, oh yeah —
drop the devil to his knees!

:: 10-01-2014 ::


THIS. MY CHILD-HEART SINGS

i’m child, singing in the briar
keeping my feet in the air
signing fairy tales aloud
nothing matters to this heart
and the woods and the birds
and the clouds and the air
all are singing back to me!
I say, ‘living is a good thing’
and the shadows chasing me
but my heart’s a-faster!
and i escape the life of you
i kiss the dirt and the bug
even the muddy waters between
my little toes – can’t you see?
just a heart untouched by hate
and the woods and the birds
and the clouds and the air
are all singing back to me!

:: 10-01-2014 ::


BIRTHDAY DAZE

I see her house over there
she’s collapsing dreams
And it makes me scream
Ohh! Aagh! I sing, crying!
my dreaming sinking
awaking I walk across
the sidewalk with fingers
entwined in spider string
and I scream; “ahh!
she is his, but so lovely!”
and I breath, little fish swim
inside my heart singing aha!
I sat with the troll and gnome
and I glued them together
they slowed the retro-degrade
and sang’ “oooh, err! Ah huh oh!,
and today’s your birthday
while you, in a daze, writing
poetry to the gods of smoking
eye-love and liquor: thum-thum
a-thum thum thum!

:: 10-91-2014 ::