#110: haiku
2012-01-26 22:24:53
here we are, shear slips
wet kicks, unworn, up ended
with red amaranth
#109: sums
2012-01-26 22:22:04
We meet as the shadows of the heart,
caught and froze on white sheaves with black ink.
We see through a novel darkly--
cary the scaffold of form before our eyes--
impose line on cycle.
We meet as shadows of the heart
and stay such, 'till the puppeteer deem fit.
#108: ...
2012-01-26 22:21:12
In my hour of alone,
I saw the fight for sins atoned
and cheered the beast whose highest throne
we saw and did not see.
I cheered him then as now I write,
concerned with essence over right,
enamored of the starkest light--
I aim only to be.
In gardens of pretend desire,
heathens tame and tickle fire,
bind and break the sacred pyre,
and still they are not free;
and still we are not free.
#107: Done by Other
2012-01-26 22:20:29
I am between things.
Stood as a stalk between wind and water--
a smothered dress between lovers.
I am between this and that,
will become either when I move--
when I step, or I fall, into the concrete storm,
motionless in fury--
furious in silence.
The ringing in my ears is no song.
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2012-01-14 12:09:48
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