IF we too we two
separate in
the waterSpring
built as Oceans
of Life (which when
seen by unguarded eyes
makes them out of rivers)
we should we shall too
find each other in Love
…dear be still I shall swim
emotion and painWaves
upon purpose-porpoise
backs that fly at times
above waterSpring
built as Oceans
:: 09-01-2015 ::
SO soft, so my forever love
Breathing she remembers me
of all the fallen light
she chase a memory
in wind causing heartbeats
my life I loved her
and moved a Thought
like Hours and Days
into a muse whom I loved
and she is all of me
All of Life and Death too
A flame so Straight
she is all of my love
All of my-too Emily
She never could stop
for death and so i am too
the force of fire so quick
and fine — all my love to you
:: 08-29-2015 ::
SOLID Smiles stepped
pressing my EMERGENCY
strIppIng All Your
/// a criippled devastation
(-!: p,ease oh plesae see i
am ‘walked away.’ Feeding me
to say ‘please allow the end!!!
walk away ok i caught ‘L.’
i weep oh feeling a word in flesh
it’s time i saw my miracle
so biblical. —>so lost
away!! Hair o’ history when
your fist bruised me and this
the end:I is no longer a word of me
Devastated by my love
of me
:: 08-29-2015 ::
Murderous being-little me
long legs wide hips
i kill i say i slay hating me
big breasts
you can’t push me underground!
i strive freedom killing you
in my small ways saying
i need you to forigve how
cheap i feel — three stabs into
your heart you bastard i lost
the feeling of my skin as
my best friend: you stole away
my body and now i crawl
away from away-How was i as
a child before wolves hunted
the little-me.// OH
Father save me i sang
this beautiful sky is a cherished
dream//
Crying Some
One save how i believed all good
people hug
:: 08-29-2015 ::
a romantic note clipped
my heart in static
traffic i heard my heart
beating say, “this breathing
is laboriously lovely”
while in grid-locked life
my casket has four wheels
and i’ve a title at work
that clearly i wish not
my epitaph — and the words
i hear in halls without
souls, the colors of sight
which not match naturing
wisdom…no! not once ounce
of me
–i believe in mysteries
and have made many too
it is the beautiful zero
the forgotten memory
COMING TRUE
:: 08-21-2015 ::
Two quarters a bit(me)
a bank so fit my friend
say i’m hell’s soul
and in winter i’m so warm
they’re all my friend then
a gangster life on edge
got a torture-chamber poem
an orator smelling like hell
smoking stick and drinking
corrupting souls oh well
Darkness stanzas walking
prosing proving noses
some-like scents like flower
others shit like swearing sows
the letters falling fallen darkness
and I’m me____dreaming me
i’m not here and you are there
dancing with my shadow
A blackout ground all alone
this is a life based on lies
without a history : shout shadow
me.
:: 08-20-2015 ::
We laughed so hard
we cried
We died giving
smiles too
i love my mother and aliens inside
of me. () saw
the moon tonight
We wept moon bean tears
so silver i ate one and grew
more than human, too.
The pope has a casket of skin
from Jesus two thousand years
young: smells like McFoundle fries
tastes like chocolate cookie too
I’m so inside my head
I say best if I stay in a cave
trying to figure out shadows
I love the dancing bear and how caught
fish beg; so released when i throw them
back into the River of Life.
:: 08-20-2015 ::
THE shouldest wind. My never dream I should
held
//–ME. I might then should. Did Dream.
Cold coal::coals. Time hammer now into
a brilliant thunder of what’if’s that stun time
–where all flesh become amazed age
–welcome to life.
The elder generation adores you
that we are you. Once. And now.
(A whispered mystery)
:: 08-20-2015 ::
these are my words
i dug up in a field of dead
the memories where you
fly and i don’t
it’s my least favorite
memory and life goes
while i twist at night
a kiss in millions of
small deceits and night
is it right where i feel so
most at home when begged
a sharp blade to meet me
the train of hope says
‘all aboard broken-hearts’
lovers’ (is it me?” I’m so shattered
feeling i’m drowing in deceit
so know this is my season of
less-living wrestling falling leaves
and Mother Nature
come save me
:: 08-17-2015 ::
so buttercup crushed by Giant foot
weep weep weep for weeks
the gentle Giant of the Forrest
it’s so sad to pretend we are so
assured — moth butterfly hum bird
mushroom human creature
oh! Oh! Human stay away
so lose baby sweet-eye
breath smile tiny-fist against
strange impressions
i parted gift i express forgiveness
a contagious here we are now
a sharp laugh of thorn love
a warm hand friendly holding
‘we’re so scared shitless we smile’
and heart-say hello hello hello
wishing love wishing earth.
I’m So Nature
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