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IN ONE BED

i felt you change floatfloataway
hola i see your fingers
gripping the flower and eating
the bee
so i look away
&a pair of hungry lips licking
love and despair
spectators look away
And i watch you too never look
away i’m so alive watching you change
i pull off your weeks and years
from fall
ing)fall
ing through time
the space is stillness(seized

among those lovely faces wishing
love by night or day

and nothing) becomes bigger than
a hungry craving for true love.

white with madness winds i kiss you
with writhing alive skies too —
and i felt you change float-floating
away hello i see your fingers gripping me

a while<and what shall carve
time so we are One? So we’ll before
say what is death come> in one bed.

:: 02.14.2016 ::


SHE MOJO YA KNOW

when MY EYES hurt
when my heart
f
a
l
l
s
\there is NO SUN-
RISE when your
heart has gone
— like when
evening shadows
bring all invisible
thoughts to my
doorstep/
so waking up is
all but four sweeps
from the head of a
worn broom?
THE MAGIC like
moonlight wanes
then dies and so
now you realize
there is no sunrise
while your lover
holds your joy

:: 02.12.2016 ::


T H E R E T U R N E D

AND if the lost made their return
from soil to land and within
your life
would you — could you — accept
them back
From death to dust and an urn?

Surely first the shock and disbelief
maybe a hug if you dared — could you?
And all the adjustments you made —
evaporate!

The new lover, what say to them —
who replaced the gaping hole
within your heart?
A new baby but not from him —
what then?

the possibilities of a Return, some sweet
but mostly a hidden poison — you think
secretly.
But in the end (their end) sprang
a new possibility!

You live your life as best you can.
Especially when a lost is much to bear
and you pray — leave the lost
within the ground

…sweet love sleep sweetly unto the Light!

:: 01132016 ::


THE EXPANSIVE UNKNOWN

MY feet are wasted —
i have relieved myself
upon them.

In powder-blue
all my gross innocence
pulls back the dreams
of my youthful days.

My youthful dreams
that i knew —
close the crypt
upon the somber skies!

The expansive unknown —
always be! That we all
can dream a dream!

:: 01132016 ::


MONET’S NIMPHEE

THERE is an art
between the green
lush fern-meadow
dripping wet
and on the ground
swirling pond

A melancholy-lust
burstin g kis
s
such desire have i to jump
across
Monet’s Nimphee and
into that mist!

Monet, paint for me the love
you see
and cast your brush across
the sea of the
land and salt within my heart!

:: ~ ::


I WAS AS I AM NOW

i touched you In all these things
CALLED Heaven
Spoke there gently My Love
-ly sunBURST pink lips did
i say kissed me dearly
t’was three by the village clock
i pulled all the heavenly stars
onto your heart –whispered me:

“i count a universe upon your
breasts but see only one love;

Me?

if only then by Angel’s nudging
she(you) become my soul-partner

//in our fleeting life!\\

:: ~~ ::


A TREE CALLED IMPOSSIBILITY

DEAD is a mighty shouting silence
when-like hills beg to become
MOUNTAINS is likeLove crippled
at fear’s knees //life’s greatest gift
sent away where summerNectar kiss
the newly b9orn Monarch//my beautiful
empty dream is fullWING as my heart
—–and bless my peculiar destiny
Here-where now I set beneath a tree
called I M P O S S I BI LITY

:: ~~ ::


TO KILL A THING

Is it true
that one can love
a thing
so greatly it may die?
This I once tried
with Death
but it beat me
to the punch!

:: 04-07-2014 ::


THE ROSE

I should have spoken clearly

(i am never eloquently-tongued)
with blue skies singing,
‘i am the smallMouth’
and so-i like when the sun moves me
expressing light as nature
that moves mysteriously away
from humans whom i love
scattered by exquisite thoughts
the giantSmall meets this
smallGiant heart i captured just
today! The brilliance of love!
the remembrance of romance
She sat upon a bench with
a single rose within her tender hand
: where i am is where she is
where love-Bursts frozenKisses
across the burning sun passion
exploding exhilarating us!

i am too –this love we share
my eternally-everywhere!

:: ~ ::


MY ANCIENT SOUL UNRAVELED

i tried to ignore the dreamy steps
with their gapping eyes staring
undressing me until no flesh
is left, nor bones.

Life.

Again, i tried to ignore
the sound of a train-like roar
as this soul of my own
walks the cracked broken rails
of living this citrus -orange life

of picked Memories,

like the ink that enchants me
as though each character strung-out
is as a pearl necklace with a
hint of ocean’s salty tears,
and no longer a need to ignore.

As i watch, i caught the grand sight
of my ancient soul unravel as flotsam
and spirit as jetsam into that mystery
we deeply have begged to know!

I select you.

:: 01152016 ::