Friday, November 23, 2012

feast


calm
 cool 
ease

we did
 feast;
it felt
 like a thousand times deja veux

yet in a heart beat
we had never met

for you I was

For you
I was
soft
and gentle;
a part
of me
I had not
loved.
Dust lightly
brushed
away;
I shined.

the hours


losing track of time;
she meant to be writing
instead were she academic-ing

shards of her belaboring 
the hours
the days
the years
to be returned without receipt

not yet knowing


goat whispers
to lead her on;

she
is a two-date girl
who gets lost
in the not yet knowing

Saturday, March 17, 2012

cocooned


Morning,
sky bright, cocooned
in the eye of the storm
driving North into a deep
gray hue; gray
like that day, like your leaving.

Ten years
Since I killed you; finally
I have learned to live.

Saturday, March 10, 2012

dream visions

fever
I close my eyes
and turn the doors
louder, I
sway the vertigo
like a
slow. rag. doll.
weightless, I
sweat visions from pores