SO delicately
I said to
the VOID:
“I love you.”
And quietly
I listened…
NOTHING
AVOID!

:: ~~ ::

i do miss
the featured
creature.
a tickle-beak
upon the hand
as i feed her
my flying
dreams!

:: ~~ ::

Be quiet my heart
be twice
quiet my soul!
that which prey
searches love
by quiet streets
of life walks!
Be by gentle life
so quiet
all life and love
come to gentle
spirits full of sun
so be quiet,
love!
by brilliance
most never know!

THE shouldest wind my never dream
I should
held //–ME. I might then should
did Dream Cold coal :: coals. this Time
hammered now into a brilliant thunderous
of what’if’s that stun time
–where all flesh becomes amazed ages
welcome to life.
The elder generation adores you
that we once are you Once. And now.
(A whispered mystery)?
So Open up the window and let some
air into your room
while ghosts parade your heart.

:: ~~ ::

( yOur so… )
FULL of passion and giggles
so now she’s sad
i frown for you
and when i’m with you
i don’t want to be
with you
an enormous window mourning
sunsets too
like the child within me
she’s within you
too alone in the dusk
with you// the wind plays
Rachmaninoff and your hair
ties a knot within my heart
good heart a desire to please
and my head in a deep freeze
and (if) you(r) face ; my skies,
tomorrows are deeply blue
with a burning sun within all
my soul and fatal eyes
it’s only like when
i’m with you
never want to be with you
could never leave you

:: 10232015 ::

Today’s a creme sherbet life
where dresses break sunlight
and we’re so lost and lonely
not the first time — won’t
be the last time and we close
our eyes
the pushing curtain of today
And when todays are nighttimes
we ride upon white ponies
we scream it’s not the first
time crushing the feeling of
our cries we close our eyes
the curtains pushing
today into night
so close your eyes
the curtains you love
pushing dreams into tomorrows
(hey, Jude remember me)
Close your eyes and these curtains
are life …close your eyes
for another life and we push
away until today comes
so close your eyes
the universe sings her lullaby

:: 10222015 ::

MY love is there but just one thing
and all else a shadow amongst
hearts? If one thing and nothing more
I understand why dancing shadows
cry. If more than a thing then many
more too. I say laughter, pain, joy
and even death are things.
some dance and others weep
but mostly I say the ‘Thing’ called
life loves.

:: 10172015 ::

i, today thought i saw love
it’s wings across blue
dulling skies before night
streaks white burning
pink laugher then some
Where highest emotions roam
may accuse you “a romantic”
if we meet between thoughts
that lonely cloud we know
is the dream above the ground
a belief in “all things are usually
good” and if time would stop
i, dearest love would give history
to you in small pieces of kisses!

:: ~~ ::