07.02.19
an ode to the traitor in his own play, the snake who bites his own tail and whispers to himself: i beg you to kill me. Read More »
Category: Poetry
07.02.19
prayer lets join hands in prayer, a coming together of souls. and let's call this circle His Pearl Necklace. ** prayer is the soul's mating-call to god. that is to say, Increase Me. ** Read More »
06.02.19
let's sit around and pray let's sit around and pray until we light a flame to heaven small whirling circles making One and let's call this oath The secrecy of suns. Read More »
Bursting-point
the heart dams a thin lovers-stream. prayer lends excess, and sees it to its bursting-point. the rest, is only for the dead. *** Read More »
03.02.2019
Cotton balls Cotton balls soaked in a love-jar, squeezed onto the world- canvas. ...over and over and over. This is us. Read More »
03.02.19
My home is the golden ocean and this is a prayer O narrow empty mouth of death, quit playing bottleneck. Release me into my golden home, where your prison-guard duties end. Read More »
02.02.19
Spinning tops The world is a dervish Earth-Mother and we are her ''spinning tops''. Read More »
Trickster
In the middle of battle in a moment of sweetness: ''My biggest power, says death, is that I don't exist.'' Let's salute this trickster. Read More »
29.01.2019
To the pauper, on his shawl ''weave not the untruth pauper, Strip! bare-chested, face the pain of death.'' to the naked pauper, death reveals a golden secret: Even thy pain is lent. Read More »
here we are
When he marked us 'round the sun it became Time. so now here we are... for time is the gift, the red carpet on which we dance, the field on which we're sown and sow. it sings, ''wake up! let's make it count, ...for my heart beats tick-tock for the Lover.'' … Read More »