A word,
mostly awaited
and you wait,
the word
like a seed
seeing clouds
waiting a drop
the small life
to grow:
the mighty tear
of joy which awakens
stone,
a heart to be opened
below.

:: 08-21-2015 ::

That blade which takes
I took that made
what cuts I did
so did I bleed
and took my road
that dust and blood
the path my blade
had cut for me

end-roads

::-::

my tender lip-heart promise
that which I dreamed
come true
oil paint color-burst fields
that kite which fluttered
rich royal blue skies

that which flies –
my heart!
a golden filament string
so gently to you I gave
and my heart bravely flew!
always with you, my guide.

Inner song
bring me soul
a tune i sing

one so old
that when first sang
before the sun

and angels danced
a circle they ran
around the space

where lay Earth

Inner song sing to me
a sweet-toothed tune
pick up my shadow

and show me light

and angels dance
they circle me
around the space
where lay my soul

:: – ::

I kissed YOU
and left my skin
–:THE NAKED TRUTH

:: 08-20-2015 ::

I say I’m so sorry etching my feelings
across a tree And the bark bites me It’s so
angry
I should have known I was so like you
where everything’s all a shame//a fault of my
throat so dry from life
:: bury :: marry me today in strawberry reds
before
the dream takes me away and all my apologies are
so write as written be
-ME:and the sun, Mary!
I’m not so much here
as I’m THERE and take all
the blame while you choke on the enigma of my heart!
Marry mary me, oh Mary
Mother of God Mother Of God
mother i never knew no mother
i ever had ever oh mother i love you
i weep for you i weep for your son
:: 08-20-2015 ::

if i should ever be
all of me
what should i be
when everyone is
lost like me
i walk tenderly
upon apologies
ache in eary morning
never sleeping
what else can i write?
when the sun comes up
i have no right
to be so full of life
but i see miracles
and take all the blame
i am one with the sun
//we are all we are
\\we are all life we see
all possibilities//
:: 08-20-2015 ::

IF you bring friends
bring dirty words
we’re so empty. Life
so burnt-bulb
Me so weak
Cathedral halls
ancient prayer
makes mud-life adoring
breath until the END
A contagious Genesis
an entertainer: Bablylonia
stripper so smart
she stopped-heart: the original
beauty…madness made angel sing//
a seed-grow into rose on sight–
until The end hello here we are now
an entertainer:: hello hey yeah
(–)don’t forget your guests
so heavey, never mind? Hello?

:: 08-20-2015 ::

I breath ME.
forgiven
. Release (D)
years of paintfully
felt ME!
NOW has always been
here waiting for me
and also for you.
It’s a gentle impression
for string-minds.
I wish weak hearts could
be here too::not so.So sorry
I lost her. My lover
:: 08-20-2015 ::