Whichever Body
I think of you, Sarasvati, and imaginesteps to the temple where you sit, and now I know a ray of sunlight can also be flesh and bloodif here on my own steps thinkingof you, I feel eternity's face on...
View ArticleThe Awake Mind
Nothing so far has worked.Shall we go within, you and I?It's an intriguing place, within.Somewhere we rarely visit.Let's look at this wonderful Earthwith new eyes, free ofthe surly bonds of warand...
View ArticleCool Water
Perched above the riveron the overlookof our farewell encounteran underwaterbrightness flows, distortingthe womanly curve of hills, our facesClimbing down in front of the fallswe wade outinto cool...
View ArticleNew Mexico Apples
Even by the bushel, theydidn't last long, those sweet, juicy apples from overby Corrales, way, way downNorth Rio Grande pastlong haciendas, lushlytreed landFrom sleepy roadside standsthey beckoned,...
View ArticleEvery Dead Soldier
You have not fooled us, you hawkssitting tall in our halls of proud FreedomYou have fouled Earth instead, with waves of red blood on every far shoreWe have seen how you plunder andplump up your...
View ArticleWhere Will I Bury The Gold
During my long journey downthe creek without a paddle, there was the inevitablesatyr, recognized by the miraculouslope of his stride, his soaringstep that alternately bound and divided, kicking up...
View ArticleA Poet's Eyes
Didn't Ulysses, eyes tired,weary of wonders, weepwith absolute joyupon seeing his Ithaca,beautiful and green?We have those eyes...seeking...no...needing,an endless, verdanteternity, all dawnsand...
View ArticleWhite Blur
See in your deepest, strangestimaginings, how we blazedlike crimson sledsover silent, powdered snowin a headlong rush ofyears, singular experiences a whiteblur, moments nothing tactile,insignificant...
View ArticleBarrow of Sand
Was it you, unknown handpulled me into the wreck of my life?I leaned over the bridgethe air, blackblood in my veins like iceyour hand held me hardits grip in the blackness tightenedstrangely warmrain...
View ArticleAfterword
it surprised me, howlove had somehow settled in eternal,like a shroud.but have I yet died my death?or you?living our hard choiceis close, in a waygenerations risefrom the sea, then dwindle…vanish…what...
View ArticleWhichever Body
I think of you, Sarasvati, and imaginesteps to the temple where you sit, and now I know a ray of sunlight can also be flesh and bloodif here on my own steps thinkingof you, I feel eternity's face on...
View ArticleThe Awake Mind
Nothing so far has worked.Shall we go within, you and I?It's an intriguing place, within.Somewhere we rarely visit.Let's look at this wonderful Earthwith new eyes, free ofthe surly bonds of warand...
View ArticleNew Mexico Apples
Even by the bushel, theydidn't last long, those sweet, juicy apples from overby Corrales, way, way downNorth Rio Grande pastlong haciendas, lushlytreed landFrom sleepy roadside standsthey beckoned,...
View ArticleEvery Dead Soldier
You have not fooled us, you hawkssitting tall in our halls of proud FreedomYou have fouled Earth instead, with waves of red blood on every far shoreWe have seen how you plunder andplump up your...
View ArticleWhere Will I Bury The Gold
During my long journey downthe creek without a paddle, there was the inevitablesatyr, recognized by the miraculouslope of his stride, his soaringstep that alternately bound and divided, kicking up...
View ArticleA Poet's Eyes
Didn't Ulysses, eyes tired,weary of wonders, weepwith absolute joyupon seeing his Ithaca,beautiful and green?We have those eyes...seeking...no...needing,an endless, verdanteternity, all dawnsand...
View ArticleWhite Blur
See in your deepest, strangestimaginings, how we blazedlike crimson sledsover silent, powdered snowin a headlong rush ofyears, singular experiences a whiteblur, moments nothing tactile,insignificant...
View ArticleBarrow of Sand
Was it you, unknown handpulled me into the wreck of my life?I leaned over the bridgethe air, blackblood in my veins like iceyour hand held me hardits grip in the blackness tightenedstrangely warmrain...
View ArticleAfterword
it surprised me, howlove had somehow settled in eternal,like a shroud.but have I yet died my death?or you?living our hard choiceis close, in a waygenerations risefrom the sea, then dwindle…vanish…what...
View ArticleCool Water
Perched above the riveron the overlookof our farewell encounteran underwaterbrightness flows, distortingthe womanly curve of hills, our facesClimbing down in front of the fallswe wade outinto cool...
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