Thursday, March 8, 2012

promises

Elite tea in a porcelain cup.
A trio of Wu Long.
High altitude species.
High mountain devotees.
Moderately roasted.
Chinese botanical names.
Seeds, herb, and powder.
Heirloom cone-bearing shrub.
Cultivated, inconspicuous, discover life.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

.

There is a spark
And it hits me, perilous,
Like a feather.
The precise measure,
a weightless pressure,
knocks me down to witness
Resplendent luxury.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

In Timeless Existence : collaboration with @MinutePoetry


He is the Sun and all stars.

He shines in the dark, he guides in the night.

His celestial body is the likeness of a visitless god,

I feel it like fire and see it as the wind.

I am a warm rocky clime in his orbit.

The comet of my soul crashes into him.

Becomes a home for disparticulate beings,

A black-hole swallowing our time-

An art that is meaningless and has overdrawn its boundaries. 

It is Music, I hear and I see its waves like an ocean.

Look for the sunrise-

(Watch out for the full moon)

It loves you enough to be there daily and
cares enough to provide infinity.

My nothing my everything.

My everlasting being.

In timeless existence.
(collaboration with @MinutePoetry )

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

inthegrahge

in the mancave I do not
feel so welcome here
in the mancave there is steel
heavy machinery
tools
for tasks
for tearing down
building up
for sawing, cutting, chopping
make measurement
cement
in a bucket
woodblocks a nail a hammer
a blueprint in black
taped up, a calendar
and never a clock
and usually gas and oil
remnants dinosaurs
stolen road signs
Auffiederssen. . . . . . OFF
my little mind
in a man cave I do not feel so
welcome here
in a man cave I do not feel so warm
what is there here
to complement me?
in a cave
I feel a need
for a
welcome mat

untitled

This little masterpiece is titled "untitled".

Sunday, November 20, 2011

nontitled

divination

mystical prowess

we bend some rules

cause we are the rulers

increments in millimeters of equidistance

untitled

He is a gentle breeze in human form.

He is urgent desire and long-standing affection.

I lie in the sphere of his radiant golden warmth.