I
into that fire so brief
Death:
an organ untuned
Spring, the last
we spoke tear;
and gave console
eternal words
not from fear
you beauty cry
my resolve strong
an arm upon heart
cascade tears girl
(does she know) that
love and life demand
joy, fear, life, love
her dress dipped blood
(so long dream here come life)
:: 03-12-2014 ::
digirati night-time romance
zeros and ones flow lovely
black on green is better
than white on black
and in the end we are
offsite disaster-recovery
human-computer interaction
is not the issue dear
but elite intrusive probing
snowden, orwell, and turing
who is in my dreams high or low
nothing but intelligence dear
it’s nothing to get hung about
always know that dreams are more
than the eyes in which we see
and strawberry fields are forever
and what you know is not more
than the dreams we dream and see
let us sleep and wake up in dream
and live life as one forever-be
:: 03-11-2014 ::
Water break fetus breath
slap-sting learn to be
earth-life bitching be
mama gives touch-love
baby-breath upon skin
reality-here so raw
sucks-to-live-now
let me get back light
:: 03-11-2014 ::
There is a sweat
unlike most
that it glistens
is betrayal
for that source
Not born of fear
or toil from field
but a righteous heat
that burns the soul
:: 03-11-2014 ::
LIGHT removes hidden secrets
those dark betrayals of life
love begets that soft truth
and gives, thus heals all scars
:: 03-11-2014 ::
THAT vast wintry move
become more than ice
a chasm between souls
where once danced fire
now quietly —
lay broken tear
:: 03-10-2014 ::
AND which feather has tickled you
the one of sorrow for perceived lost
or that one which bring joy and tear
I confess that both have touched
that grand heart within that cage
— hush now, feather-heart
there be always summers each year
and many sunrises-surprises-smiles
:: 03-10-2014 ::
AND if I lost
all bought
that remain
all of you
then treasure
still intact
my riches
still remain
:: 03-10-2014 ::
We parted beneath ancient oak
horizontal place in frozen time
the hand I held I begrudgingly gave
ignoring pain and the cry of angels
a Holy fracture within tar pit soul
that feature falling frames of time
Immortal circle we dance ignoring
what futures we hold — perchance
Sweetness and bitter moments
no tongue could clearly explain
nor words convey in human language
such ceremonial moves that life-ocean
:: 03-11-2014 ::
I was torn by society
a fabric unwoven twice
disassemble factory life
A step into each corner
of a world spinning fast
race, ideology, religiosity
I came to love not bear
fight, or discriminate
flesh knows weakness
Come, let thus build us
a world beyond dreams
one of fate and love
We are human first
this world begs us
fight for all life
Politicians, law
restriction bleed
battlefields we
:: 03-05-2014 ::
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