Daily Archives: May 13, 2015

LOVE SQUEEZES

Love squeezes hate away
and despair into a
‘no-remember’ state
hugeness! and i believe
Large Hadron Collider
world system universe
BANG!  And I feel like
the world’s on edge
of new-BORN  and will you
take a selfie with me?
A picture to remember
love makes the little
moments precious
and love squeezes hate
and despair!  Hey! DAD!
who’s your son?  Do you
even know!?!  And mother,
our most has died in more
and won’t you take a selfie
so love squeezes hate away
And I no longer care!

:: 05-13-2015 ::


DRAGONFLY RIDING

Oh i slip-tickled falling
landing upon a dragonfly
mid-flight above a sunflower
–beating sun upon my shoulders
iridescent laughter caught
my throat and her wings
beating all my worries
so far away and I feel
like a new born and I
wish you were here too
to feel newborn like me
And I cried for joy
And the fields of evening
moved with the gentle winds
and my soul — so bare
and I feel like a newborn!

:: 05-13-2015 ::


P A I NT TUBES

A paint tube squeezed!
molesting brush!
tarnished a pure
unblemished mind.
Canvas life!

:: 05-12-2015 ::


SOME THINGS ARE MORE DEAD

In my mind I am DEAD
they speaking after-life
of never-lived and now
I am the jealous-Spirit
wishing life had loved
a broken little boy
that had been!
Where are you mother
and father?
the Deadest
been!

:: 05-12-2015 ::


WORD eGGs

AND shattered the Little
GlassEyed people’s vision
And blind couldMan see
IF gappingSoul hearts feel!
I shatter(ed) words
likeStar burst novae;
Each word
an egg to give
Mental-Birth!
F E E L

:: 05-11-2015 ::


BRILLIANT BEING!

AND brilliant being!  The softest stone
upon the path; what?  Lie-strewn
The hardest road of all
we’ve known!  That held I have
the hand of softest rose
of all you!  My dearest love, the
daughter of all those who know–
to be a Father!

:: 05-11-2015 ::


THE MIGHT OF OCEANS

like the never-knew mind!
By motion that bigLarge
something which life could
never move!
And these Oceans!
all emotion by
the loved-eyes
of heartWaves!
All emotion.

:: 05-11-2015 ::


BURST

BURST<!>  That life could!
By passion the greenest
trees and FruitSun rise!
My eyes caught upon that
morning thighSkies I saw
this nature within you too
I go my love, my dearest beloved
there by the boldest path between
the largest oak and field
o’flowers–toward this dream
of eternal bliss!
BURST!  Paints a life of
lovers!

:: 05-11-2015 ::