a laughter sprung
out of Spring
measured by love
a burst-joy heart!
i dreamed //
i can not say
a Sparrow sang
but saw the trees
for the love
for the love of hearts
for the love of us!
…a laughter sprung!
:: 01-17-2015 ::
Category Archives: #love
Op. 1
BELLS OF ST. PAUL’S CATHEDRAL LONDON
Bells of St Paul’s Cathedral
i love you
in a dreaming- slipping
a w a y!
you take my soul with you
dreaming something unlike
my life which I never knew
my heart is a large mouth
but your notes too
perfect for my plate!
:: 02-22-2015 ::
PARADISE BY TULIPS
It’s lovely when it’s
loving like-licious
Between two cotton
candy jelly-Bean
butterflies I am kissING
eternally your tulips
by paradise that I am
wishing!
:: 04-30-2017 ::
O BLUEDARK WHY LASTING
O blueDark why lasting Ever splish-as-echoic budded by her beautiful i’s is wise When upon the bleeding last drop light ~ my life Chord shivers burning icePas- shouldn’t we kiss each other’s fireBor- nMoods before dri pp ing Time drops squenchPinch this moment. :: 04-16-2017 ::
A HUNDRED POEMS – XXXIII
GreatNothing
MY
LOVER! my step
/broken\
|_
|_ Falling-feeling
near your
furnace_Soul …
i [just me] dirt,dear
And i died a wish wishing
to touch…but your purity
denied my dirty Hand/Heart
i …[me] am no thing AND
bow to The GreatNothing
that eats me i should
~can [did]die
a fumbling mumbling
ember-Wish
THAT “I love you!”
:: 08-06-2014 ::
Rev: 02-01-2017 ::
A MOMENT OF SELF-AWARENESS
To which THAT one awakens: it is not just the “me”
but the flesh that covers my modesty / we call
it humanity | as though each flesh of island
requires labels to offset such nonsense
as separatedness!
Being born is a moment; first steps then
tears and fears ensue /burst of self awareness
and as you knew: life is not short and you can
truly fly if you do not forbid something
indescribably precious for, “which no one ought
to see …”
i say life is not weird
but the human condition
the ribbon of perception told billions
of times within the lie of separatedness.
If i am alone then 7 billion too —
silliness! One is all and all is One
and all other perceptions shadows dancing
upon the walls!
:: 01-16-2016 ::
AS WE LOVE
WE, who dare love
never stand within
shadows.
The Sun; our Light.
The Skies our delight!
We carry sore Souls
by Stained-Time Spirits!
as
the morning plumbs
glisten against
the brilliant Sun!
we love
:: 11-26-20161 ::
PARALLEL SEEDS
windy blue waking babies
sleepy cotton too
?kissing
pillow -smell
lovings ❤
so such a perfect day!
eternal something
life from [me]
my stomach
now barren field
bountiful crop
my farmer and me
rocking upon
summer dream-drench
country porch
All hands within my heart
my heart within his
own too.
Just a perfect day
where everyone IS
SOMEONE GOOD!
:: 09-29-2014 ::
:: rev10-06-2016 ::
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