Once you know how to make a good soup its fairly tough to mess it up. Salt, fat, onion garlic – oh! I forgot a vinegar to top her off. No wonder. Learning these things, syncing along these things, once you boil down human particles deep enough there is only One particle that composes usContinue reading “No one cooked in my house of stone”
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Full Moon
Two days now the snow has hung heavy in the naked trees like fruit. Wet, we need this. I don’t want to grieve you she said And I do not want to grieve her either, though I sense I’ve been doing this for months. Now that we have breached, began the construction of a newContinue reading “Full Moon”
Traction
Again, I am in your dreams you say. You cannot sleep me off or write me away, and it is tantalizing, strange how and what we are becoming. Our journey, drifting worlds apart, and still binded in the muck of our energies. This alone confirms my path. It is our permanent product. I can’t rememberContinue reading “Traction”
the further We travel
My wisdom guides me like a beacon. It carves well ahead of me, as night and dimness collide, and I follow like a small deer. Road way, bright lights, my mother – scurry and I am free again to follow her, glowing with the moonlight. I do not know her well or have the languageContinue reading “the further We travel”
a few days notes
2/9/22 trying to decipher waking and sleep. more bland, most certainly, is the time spent now, writing and waiting, thinking, stewing. waking. it percolates, my dream world. fumes through my day in a haze that won’t shake. among the sleepers I remain actually articulating the world in my frame. not here, in the sun, amContinue reading “a few days notes”
Us last night, almost like home
You texted… lingering / Last night and today I have been thinking of you in my dream we were together and as real as all the times I have seen you before like memory, months, and I was still angry, holding an arm’s distance, quiet and soaking Us up, it has been so long. /Continue reading “Us last night, almost like home”
firsts of feb
tail to nose this week dragged in stripes as a tiger (only you wouldn’t get that joke) hilarious staking claim in a small life for now I build and work for a life of sun, work to build (literally) paths, wall to wall and a cellar for root growing, grow as tall as I haveContinue reading “firsts of feb”
Valley in winter like a bowl of milk
Grey day, in candor and self I am becoming, each slow moment unrolling, as the thinness of a sheet slept time and time again leaks light, floor to sky all white and glides gentle as a kite I cover the ocean and cloud bank cresting cragged peaks to the open air, now just breath EvermoreContinue reading “Valley in winter like a bowl of milk”
Matter is Energy, all the time. A knifed body bleeds the mind.
You can sense it slipping. The space and breath a mind can occupy, can expand if given proper nurture. It slips at its edges and withers into the abyss of voided matter, without purpose or place, then funneled into the growing mass of tech. This all came from somewhere. All this matter is missing fromContinue reading “Matter is Energy, all the time. A knifed body bleeds the mind.”
January 20
Red hill that rose form the land as a vessel, as a breast, rich and withering. You are fading on top, stretching now more towards the evening sunlight than I have ever seen you. Among this snow you are God, a face. My birthday is soon and I do not think I can see you.Continue reading “January 20”
