I gave you my body
what more do you want?
A season’s pass
through my kitchen?
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A HUNDRED POEMS – 051
TODAY I saw creation
in that act of submission
with my human hands
a crafted answer
— did I do
not of God-breath
or cosmic fire-brew
but through a passion
deeply–passion dew
my works of art, live!
a life longer than my own
my love, to you I give
what is love if not art
:: 04-13-2014 ::
NATURE’S GRACE
Let today be
that grand affair
of unrelenting love
between spirit
and nature’s grace
:: 04-13-2014 ::
TINY SLICE
A tiny slice
of quietness
just a slither
upon my plate
— too small
for most to
see
is all I need
that my soul
and spirit
requires
:: 04-13-2014 ::
COSMOS
EACH soul
a cosmos
love-making
u n i v e r s e
kissing-licking
c r e a t i o n s
crying-dying
singing-laughing
an explosion
of expression
s u p e r n o v a
p a s s i o n !
:: 04-13-2014 ::
HONEY DEW
and when honey dew
simply
drips away
that crack from fear
too small
to see
but hate and anger
fought that stage —
I am left
with sad
speckled nest-less
eggs
in tender hands
If a plant, from tears
they would grow
but now, wingless
lovely eggs to bed
I bury you in dreams
:: 04-13-2014 ::
A HUNDRED POEMS – 052
MY thoughts
so large
an undetermined
size
One below the trees
another above
the skies
The elements, they shape
that which perceived
the rest by humanity
:: 04-13-2014 ::
A HUNDRED POEMS – 048
my shudder, blessing smile
between blue-blur
scarred skies — society,
fractures creme
egg-pink baby lips
[a conspiracy]
between yard flamingos
and righteous blue beetles
and laughing zealous
crying zebras
the ears have walls
and no eyes to see
04-11-2014 ::
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