angels kissing flowers
i am refusing dreams
so i’m being pulled along
a thousand miles of love
i’m so drowning inside
my mind: making strange
slowly blinking faces
till i find a bed for my
head///i hear a trumpet
like a war machine
and i am so warm
feeling so silly
forgiving enemies who
i play with in that sun
of God who is A Big NIGHT
in the sky called LOVE
MACHINE such a warm machine
and every army bends a knee
to this machine — i forgive
me and you say now i feel
alright making smiles
that the world and skies paint
into beautiful love
and now i wish to catch the
angels who kiss the flowers
they’re me! A love
machine! Such a warm machine!
machine…machine! so playful

:: 09172015 ::

truly to beautifully
our minds tenderly
comprehend green gardens
awakened //asleep–ing\\
in bitter denial like
this hand who holds
a torn beating heart
along the treacherous
vapor lights of main street
i awoke again in a fit
outside my self touched
your lips and if we touch
all the ones we love
like this most early
single tear/tongue
tugs //when i touch your
lips and what we do to
the people we love makes
(through pale miles a spectacle
perishing air) we love
and hurt the people we love
(when i am outside myself)

:: 09172015 ::

WELCOME to this insane asylum where
all people live and do not fret!
It does not ever
matter if you want it or not;
we’re all mad here as you…
as me — YOU’RE MAD!

Well, i believe in me
and life can change
‘and go on till you come
to the end: then stop’

And you ran as fast as a rabbit
feet in brier dreams JUST TO
STAY IN PLACE
OH MY, my little me i’ll
never be the same; the more i
change i’ll never be myself
and the night laughs dripping
dew moaning: i wonder if she’s
been changed in the night
and the small invisible
things who rule the world
speak: if you wish to live
you must dream life and run
twice as fast and never be
someone else’s dream
SO I BELIEVE! REVOLUTION
to believe i am not a chance
tonight…tonight
somehow i dream

:: 09172015 ::

Forgive me –i saw you
since the sun broke mid-
day /before the light
made shadows which i am
one now unforgivably.
Unscientifically, just
purely loving, i see you:
self-poised soul as though
you are a butterfly!
Perched upon many thoughts and i say
you are upon that yellow flower
and how motionless within
the cafe //it may as well be
a plot of orchard-ground
whose trees are cousins to pain
and sister-flowers; i do not
know you but forever knew you
lodged within a familiar sanctuary!
And after Winter melts we have
many things to share
with sunshine and song

:: 09172015 ::

tonight, tonight with my finger
i touch the evening skies
pressing gently bursting color
and paint my life mixing night
with stars fixing hearts
so tonight, tonight with my soul
i touch the gentle love
pressing gently upon her mind
expressing gently bursting colors
across the skies what words can
never say tonight, tonight
with my love

:: 09-17-2015 ::

His WORD a mountain
a breath of anger
A jay choked itself
and satisfied moon
One lover went forth
to the river
another toward the fields
and the sun behind
the day sang woefully
“what is cupid to do!”
If only love had one
angry heart then maybe
two – too would be
one understanding us
–i love you!

:: 09162015 ::

i’m just a spot of dirt in life
and Jesus wants warriors
Judas spared me for a dime
tell me don’t spend me around
Jesus doesn’t want a fool
and somethings are a mystery
so spank me just don’t let
Jesus sell me for a nickel
i’m worth a dime
Jesus don’t want me
Judas gave me life
some things are mysterious
and I say is life worth a dime?
Only Jesus knows and he says
he wants warriors for His
Kingdom — I’m too cheap
so Judas saved me

:: 09-16-2015 ::