I shall not speak of God
the minions are feverish
and locked and stocked
nor shall I refer a politician
money, power, and position
keeps the palm-soul filthy
but I shall sing of that love
so true and pure and blissful
that days to come shall know
here resides a spirit worthy
:: 03-14-2014 ::
My heart aches — fossil time
a secret kept close —
beneath breastbone
no macabre dear
easy one this day
but a fact parlayed
in truth today
i am crushed
in realization now
that not one but two women dead
who passed a long ago — past time
that my heart finds deep love
who wishes to know i ask!?
and for what reason compels you
oh! Dickinson and Browning
is polygamy accepted in heaven?
only cupid knows yet…
:: 03/13-2014 ::
and today I slay death
it was my way
knife heart
blade and life
what light
reveal
strength or frail
truth for a man
and the council
those pompous twelve
non-human but eager
to learn
and
Earth is a grand
battlefield petal rose
red soil and bitter torn
in dream or fear dear
lackey heart weak near
the hand grab my heart
hero save what shadow
old man or bag lady
do not stare this way
for all had is given
move along tomorrow
today the gift is given
softly we praise Him
who always gives more
those flowers in fields
:: 03-12-2014 ::
II
What dreams sweet life soul
that Earth soil so wet-dew
that
touching
tears feeling
my council doubt this dream
but
release
thee
budding light this day
such philosophy stab
thy heart
love now
skip treacle and grail
passion fuel thou vessel
tickle-being spur now
and
truth
in heart bleed red now
and breath push you
rhythmic
lover
thou gave me
the reason in moment
spring time lips
:: 03-12-2014 ::
:: 03-12-2014 ::
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 ::
I watched the souls depart today
and a gray sky cried out loud
“what you give to me I take”
and I said let it be this day
You take the low fruit my love
but all life is above — up there
climb in front of me and higher
and eat the fruit of love dear
What is this fruit of life
if love is not in the mix
let wisdom shine for all
and darkness is turned light
And what you give to me
I take and your heart too
and the world does agree
let wisdom shine for all
Let wisdom shine
across the world
and let it today
and forever more
:: 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 ::
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 ::
I wished to stare
but my eyes were
stolen by such fair
and true feelings
that came with you
no need for me
to see you see
you within the air
a solar heart there
:: 03-05-2014 ::
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 ::
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