Fresh! What is and are
colors frittering
about within my eyes,
heart, and mind!
The Soul!
Oh, the gentle One
perched upon the tip o’my heart!
She is exquisitely beautiful.
The butterfly of life!
:: 05-05-2016 ::
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THE BUTTERFLY
HEAVY TUBES IN THE SKIES TONIGHT
SIGHT! if i still had it
[my eyes] this would
have made me cry t e
a
r
‘s’
ooh …ooh oh-oh ; by
sticky frames within
t i me we saw all
possible expectations
fusING our SOUL FROM
2 TO 1 /O! oh i always
wish(ed) this day to
never eND!\
:: 11-23-2016 ::
STARS FALL
THERE we go! Her, that beautiful
one by the lilies in the Louvre;
outside on the streets and
within the skies a brawl for
space commences! And like all
endings in silicon and film
she died with red mournful
lips And she sent this world
into a greatness of tears!
:: 11-24-2016 ::
i LIKE CLEAN WHITE PLASTIC CUBES
OUR apologies yeah,
our deeply congregated
apologies weep /now\
When first we fought
men! Now we fight cerebral
war-fronts of confused
minds::/convergence engaged &ll
From all of Humanity we
pray for our fallen
enemy — the, “Un-awakened!”
:: 11-23-2016 ::
I FORGET MYSELF WITHIN YOU
… no one speaks as no one hears
ME | A LINE between love & hate
ignorance more so than spite!
… i can swim
& i can walk
& i can talk
& i am HERE
N O W hear ME:
i forgot myself within;
& you are wonderful
& you are my soulmate
& you are all Seasons!
[then reason …]
the honey spreads upon
both upper and lower
of our aching lips
our storm-riddled mouth!
AND WE LOVE & LIVE
a whirlwind of Spring
and Love in every Breath!
:: 11-21-2016 ::
THE SUN NEVER GOES DOWN
Yeah.
I’ll never take, “No”
as an ANSWER –> no sir!
AND in the fall’s first
day of my baby’s sun going
down — when the sun
goes down! I’m like -some
thing/when that sun went down.
and everyone’s like, “oh,
like …baby when that sun
went/goes down! When it’s
oh like when it’s light-like
your baby will know in that
ever_loving lasting LOVE
then you know that SUN NEVER
GOES DOWN! yea — it never
goes down!
:: 11-18-2016 ::
THEY WANT TO KILL YOU
ALL the world is S T R A N G E
and if you take a LIFE it will
be your own ~
watching burning
angels falling from high
//All your life you’ve
armed yourself
\ \ and no other can deny
all of the ghosts
and dead lovers who follow
you AND when you think you’ve won
the game played wasn’t life — the
game played was a cerebral death
AND LAY ME TO REST
(love betrays you)
this pure heart! ~ all within the palm
of several thousand days gone by!
:: 11-18-2016 ::
PERSONA NON GRATA
Persona non grata so I sang between a
moonlight sonata
A ghost-finger touched a quivering semi-tone note
My soul did concave beneath that haunting,
longing, aching spirit!
So persona non grata my coattails in winter
snow.
:: ~ ::
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