Saturday, September 9, 2017

Empyrean

Moreover warm especially they
Flourish don’t want the net
Of highest fire confidential
At any rate they remember
Darkness at their core
Blasting nothing wave from
Nowhere more by the road
Of the brethren of the
Sentinels lost their way to
The empyrean white and
Holy pardon of fire (aroused
Insensate shoulders
Between clever as they
Gather their silver and they
Treat each drama in their
Garden unhitching
Their sons and
Daughters
Inchoate
Somewhere
Beneath the youthful
Spiraling star-born cycles of
The sky) moreover they can
Watch themselves as
They press hardfast to
The ground one person
Praise perpetuate after
Another turning away from
The absolute attainment
Of shroud hole to the
Staggering glory of
The light.

 

Sunday, August 27, 2017

Archetypes

Next Sunday look at
Spider jukebox sands of
Swinging square and
In precision all the
Make-ready housed in
Inhibition cupboard
Roused his vital
Floating pure feeling
Wouldn’t be many
Names appalled out
Of the faces of
Archetypes
Dim-lit in their
Great day of
The feast harrowing
Hymnal can suppress
Their imprecision
On the other
Hand their sleep-welt
World of phyllotaxis
Commonplace
In English style and
Manner floating the
Horses and their
Manes in the realm
Wouldn’t tame
Him happenstance
Nor red-brown in
Their accuracy and
Seclusion out of
The faces of
Archetypes
Hinged after
Dinner blood
And bones
As slot-closed
In completion.

Sunday, August 20, 2017

Pristine

Make force ready
Peace formidable and
Glistering ship sincere
Smeared enough to
Be sanctified pristine
In his virtue without
Pause in this withering
Quicker than his dish
Has chosen to make forever
Ready to reflect his true
Accounts pristine in
Their virtue sanctified
By second hoyer so
Plainly had he worked
Worth having to make
Earth ready head spent
Upon the nightstand
On the basis of
His eternal music
Perfect polygon
Generally
Pristine in
Its treasure
Trove of its own
Distinction had he
Not toward him
Only so much of
His hiring with their
Collars run up on
Twenty-nine masters
Of ornament
And beauty.

Saturday, August 12, 2017

Altair

Country of the passenger
Pallor composed of
These grids of blue
Oratory in the
Shrouded turning
Heavens
Walking through highest
Kitchen fossil
Blackness depth
From yokes of iron
Rescues the sure
Enough the trusted
Resemblance the
Semblance of order
From chaos from
The best thing of
No importance
In which his final known
Singing widow world
Of blue heaven sphere
Flickering green
Blue human born of
Native planet
Shorn of heavenly
Metal stanchions
Altair looms above
Him funneled
Lithe and shaking
Huge decipher sphere
Up and let us be
The ceiling of
Dimensions dark
Or lightness
They may
Be.

Sunday, February 19, 2017

Hall of Mirrors

Sallow nested time
And manhood washed
Away the lover’s half
Asleep by outer
Circumstances sail
Unfurled the banquet
Slowly rushing through the
Hall of mirrors dare
Not look one
Way nor the other
Before him nor
Behind
Could remember neither
Future tense nor
Past
No bits of subtle
Heartbeat sentiment
Hiding there beside
Him
The likeness
Of himself
The thinly veiled
Consultant credit
Image of children
Rushing down the
Hall crashing headlong
Maybe childhood’s ripe
Refraction judging
The people
Of the
Land.

Monday, March 7, 2016

Star Goddess

Curiously expanding
Far cosmic depth
Magnetic at the strait
Gate the star
Goddess fathomless
Her water swift and
Ceremonial her favored
Face incumbent upon
Me dreamed unto the
Depth of night and
Pallored days upon
Days delivered ere
She went her
Voice sounds as if
The stars were singing
Their songs to each
Other the voices of
The inside of the
Spheres relate the
Stories of how each
Came to be and
Whence they will
Be furrowing their
Beauty through
The dawn she sleeps
Now unencumbered
Near the river her
Head drawn nigh
To mine her dream
Laden hair streaming
Across my hand and
Cheek her skin soft
As the cream ladled
Stars of the galaxy
Strewn across
The sky.

Thursday, February 18, 2016

Fence Garden

In ourselves location
Scourged together
Watching heaven
For the fence
Garden feeling
In themselves in
The mean time
Anything out of
It became better
Than these
Kingdoms
Or their border
Better than your
Border in ourselves
Outside of the
Witness watching
Hitting me so no
One can happen to
Think of it becoming
And where will you
Leave your glory in
Yourselves becoming
Soon after neither
One returned to
Laughter neither one
Succumbed to tell
Their story in themselves
Dilapidation calling
Where will you
Leave your
Glory.

Monday, February 15, 2016

Harbinger of the Night

Harbinger of the
Night I am
Presence pure
Conscious
Awareness I
Am that I
Am in the
Highest nothing
To prove or
Justify Altair
Alcyone Rigel
Deneb Procyon
Aldebaran Fomalhaut
Sirius lonely planets wander in
The void between the stars
Strung like jewels in a
Web what we have
Is beautiful it was
Tidal waves of
Change cycles come
To pass it's okay valence
A presence coalesce show
Me which way I
Am to go
Where I
Am to lay my
Head inappropriate
Nothing to prove or
Justify all things
Must come to pass.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Core Conduit

Life phrase thought
Advance through
Startled tangent
Introduction building
Blocks through
Heart the core
Conduit beauty
Electrical
Signal proven
Transmission desire
Of a lower lip
His judgment sent
So much intent
To feel attention
Wrought the aria
Seemingly charged with
Electricity delight core
Conduit threads the
Charges heaven sent
Transducer now
Reluctant to know
Beside me there is
No saviour no
Impedance breeding
His abdomen through
To the heart
Encyclical.


Monday, January 11, 2016

Derided


Comet be
Yet becoming
All along
Turns the
Thrust repaired
Without even
A thought
An intellect
Can only
Be that
Which it
Must be
Himself great
Room outside
Ourselves
Detachment
Tiny tree by
The side of the
Road sprouted
Where it
Was planted
There can only
Be derided
Thrust aside
Corroded gravel
Strewn decided
Must go on
True sight and
Knowing must
Be that which
It must
Be.

Tuesday, December 8, 2015

Princes

Coming through stalwart
Juxtaposition his own
Daughter’s beauty
Adventurous gambler
Through stalled invited
Listening modes of
Revealing light
Of gold;
Coming through quiet
Epithet either by gold
Or by silver transposition
His layered kernels of
Delight layered one
By one seeds
Destruction up the
Spine the livelong
Spinning spine
Conducting whoso
Breaketh an hedge
A serpent shall
Bite the princes
Out of time
Walking as
Servants
Upon the
Earth.

Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Adamant

Now looking accepted adamant
Trying relatively in vain
Static bridge barges revoke
And recover turbulent days in
The midst of night against
Resourceful spirit scattered
Though it may be
Now working odd adamant
Seeming pathetically in twain
Dinner innocence in sense
Reveal forgiven intensity
In the midst of days unseen
Against compassion mattered
Though it may flee
If thou bring thy gift to the
Altar bring it also to me in
My innocence adamant and
In vain retrospection was
I always in cautiously veins
And leaves denied worshipful
Daylight arguments
Adamant against the
Rain.

Friday, July 24, 2015

Flow Channel Light

Flow channel light
Breath becoming
Breathless
Flow amidst the storming
Civilizing hazardous denial
Some warning peril left us
Frozen with
Delight upon the wizard thought
The magical apparel of the
Vastness of the children morning
Leaving posture flight the
Rain the sun shadow caught
Upon the city sinew body
Nominate awake, awake
Stand up and flow
Channel light inward
Through around and flew
The instant
Sorrow of the storming
Night grow
Ever nearer through within
Inside recrimination flow
Starting molecules of
Permanent beating
Sun joy nameless nor
Becoming in the east
Which is the first
Quarter because
It is the first to
Flow channel
Light.

Saturday, July 4, 2015

A fish said to another fish, “Above this sea of ours there is another sea, with creatures swimming in it—and they live there even as we live here.”

The fish replied, “Pure fancy! Pure fancy! When you know that everything that leaves our sea by even an inch, and stays out of it, dies. What proof have you of other lives in other seas?”

—Kahlil Gibran

Saturday, June 27, 2015

Etheric

Someway flight through
Etheric sphere of
Light
Encapsulate and
Interject a window
Strewn enamel behavior
Fondness unreliable for
The top of the hill
Enunciate the stop
Of the raining down
The dread the light cast
Down amongst the shadow
Shapes the dimensional
Gently washed and
Sodden through with
Former smooth time-worn
Denial somewhere
Through the
Etheric arc of
Night
Intricate and
Introspective vigorously
Hewn forsaken
Ecstasy he sweats
Within his willingness
To join there.

Friday, April 10, 2015

Need

Overwhelming witless
Wanton weaning worn
On winter’s need
Beloved holy
Unnatural sideways
Barren proportionate
Golden imagined and
True soundless
And singsong disquieted
Flesh suggested brief upon
Far imagining rippling
Clinking fairborn following
Summer spring need
Trespassed upon animal
Imagination wondering
Overwhelming considered
Twinkling weak-kneed
Obliged and fitting
Slinking distal and
Disproportionate
Nightfallen seminal
And sublime.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Electra

Half known sins through
Other lives together since
Whenever they touched
On devouring somebody
Tides of the eyes
Of those who
Deposited turned
Into lives
Intertwined
Undefined
Portraitures of those
Lonesome stepwives
Books face out on the
Shelves and runway chemical
Voices and faces say
Come to the cone tomb
Honeycomb caves the home
Of the fantastical murderous
Sledge slain orbs then hear
Thou from heaven thine
Dwelling place together
Once more one more
Time together entwined
Shall not cause the
Waters to rise
Into lives
Intensified
Divined.

Monday, March 2, 2015

Ghost Margin

In the margin of things
The ghost of his soul
Spirit hardly exists hangs
Around not wanting to leave
These serial hard to
Lose attachments in
The myriad wings mobility
Sings raven hadn’t spread
Nor having seen neither
Joy impression hadn’t
Returned neither grappling
Incessant for we are but
Of yesterday dipped into
Flesh and striven bone our
Days upon earth are
A shadow reserved
And tantrum mantram
Hadn’t seen nor withdrawn
Them villainous sensations
Of today’s tomorrow
Voyage ghost margin deacon
Trenched through the thin
Attachment harbinger of
Things fastened laughed
Nor jostled hadn’t let go of
Holding on to things he
Comes back again to
Haunt them.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Simulacrum

Vague image spliced
And centered across the
Wheel of time quartz
Stone simulacrum
Symbolizing our mind pollen
More leaning sensible
Simulated image stimulate
Forever in your arms alerted
From all their ways fierce
For great honors certain
Dived open up again
Simulacrum laughed him
To scorn vague image
Spliced and centered
Across the space of one
Holy night uncertain
Nestled against your
Side again fumbling in
The name of God a
Travesty subjected why
We never were
Together
Once upon  
Whenever
Simulacrum of our
Lives deserted us marble
Cold investment in
Another image
Left undone.

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Off Warding

Silence of late winter
First winter night
Set straight the phonetic
Partnership meaning sounds
Of the voices raised too
High and keening raised
Much more than loss thought
Gained heavy consequence
For however much her
Warding off tense counterweight
Had dissonance in seeming
To set us straight still
Silence over bearing arise
Dramatic falling brick by
Brick did not sentence
Her sentinel situation did
Not rhythm rhyme us transpired
Never to deny us nor drown
Out its lightning give me thy
Sun the woman’s warding
Off warding virtues abdomen
Present tense to love what is
And let it happen as it
Was always sensed
And meant to be.

Thursday, December 18, 2014

Seventy-Two Moments

Forgive me those moments claimed
Calm from your heart those
Seventy-two moments
Claimed viscount whisky
Portable moments hard water
            Worry
Teaspoon dread and fear
Everything’s going to be all
Right blessed undressed and
Ready to go those oppressed
And afflicted daydreams all
            Eligible
To fall towards failure dread
And blame forgive me for advancing
Never looking back identity
Is memory we claim a dance of
A kind we disdain to decide
            Forgive
Me I’m sorry contrary to purity
Is a negative debate thought
Reduced entirely without
Spirit despair words from the
Other side come forth to soothe
You fair tears from your cheek
Wipe away all those moments
Welter words we could not
            Speak.

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Distance

Doesn’t exist
Space travel time
Separateness never sent
The somewhere you
Went however if
You think it to be
Here and there today
Tomorrow thought
Travel you away grim
Strong solitude and
Sorrow I can see it
In your eyes though
We are together there
Is part of
You apart distance twice
Considered the
Heart remains from the
Time you tore
Straightaway travel
Praying because the
Feelings are in play
If you think it to
Be only here without
Wait without
Yesterday tomorrow
Distance doesn’t
Exist doesn’t beg
Steal or borrow.

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

A Way with Form

Away with form separates
Us from sedition form
Trips us tricks us into
Thinking with our morbid mind
Clinging into grasping thoughts
Hissing knowledge of
Judgment good glances felt
Solution her presence evil a
Way with letting go she
May be seventeenth shall
Come ahead slow tawny hair
And eyes green gray cold
Send your judgment day
Away
Translate their sonnet
Disposition letting go
Of formal knowledge
Good and evil
Tricks us into
Distance sound unlocked
Meter rhyme our hearts
Say speak between them
Knew what cuando te
Vemos meant knew where
Heaven sent the messengers
Tell us do not sin is
Missing the mark
Kissing the trumpets blare
Their sails relieve the
Shaded shadows of
Our souls and
Hearts.

Friday, November 7, 2014

“A real narrative is a web of alternating possibilities.” –John O’Donohue

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Out of Fear of a Loss

Out of fear of a loss
A killing comes
Early one morning awoken
By saws running chopping
At limbs told as it
Were to clean things up
And make this high
Shouted beauty
Disappear out
Of fear that a certain
Everyday cunning
Occurs weather
Storm winds might knock
Her against fright toss her
To ground the tauten
Tight men have come
With saws sharpened
To carve her apart slice
Her to pieces ancient
Pain slicing whispered
Limbs inevitable
Whispering these are
The things that I do the
Things that are good
And right and true even
Identical thatched
Killing comes
Early one
Morning limbs
Wave in the wind
Everything as it should
Be out of
Fear of an Absalom
Pretender killing
Comes ancient
Pain leaves only
One crutched hole in the
Earth where her sacred
Scarred body once
Crashed
To the ground.

Friday, October 3, 2014

Need

Whatever words such
As these
Could never hope to
Describe the perfection
Of the swaying
Swell of your hips could
Never tell the worn-down
World how autumn rain and
Truth bring
Suffering through your
Lips long standing wouldn’t
Justify the want you
Express pure feeling through
Your eyes the black strap
Of your bra laced over
Your shoulder fading
Hair in a moonbeam
Draped across
Pastel breast except
The fastening
Of your astral body once
Again to mine whatever
Rampart begged to
Make us separate apart
Could never stop
Expounding seeketh
Only my own
Sleepless need to
Please.