Chaff to food, as we are to gods. Who shall we call to this task? The loss of something is the gain of something else. She was the new hero […]
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Grace
Today was a day of beautiful grace. There was light, and grey and darkness. Birds at dawn, quiet in those early morn’ rays. Cool breeze, water dropped out of the […]
New Day
New DayNew HopeSkeptic SightVisionary LightCarry me home mama, makes it all rightThe Sun ShineAfter Cloudy DayIt's MyHappy WayI'm thinkin' 'bout comin' home Angels of future speak no liesAngels of future […]
A Pulverantilist
This is the face of wraith and vengeance. Hate. A sin to destroy the effervescence of the soul. A Pulverantilist opens up to all stations of life. The ugly, the […]
Smithy Fowler Humbled
And when flowers bloomRoots dig deep, strain roomMy beloved son came to this place to teach me loveI have met none a soul as purelights of joy, transports of ecstasy, […]
The Work Is Art
There is a force inscribing and painting and sculpting on the canvas which is the universe. There is art everywhere. [fascism arrived in the form of editing and deleted a […]
We Grew Up
We grew up on the rivers and waters we cities. We built bridges and waterfronts and grew into large cement and macadam growths, like the desert hills swallow the jungle. […]
Sugar and Deaths
I began innocentI began pureI am the end of somethingI am the beginning of somethingI can not discern---- the differences of the somethingswhere I end and she beginswhere she ends […]
Pride and Vanity
From afore. I couldn't get enough of that simple window frame, whilst struggling with ideations and suchIn the midst of another cold dark winter, a bright hot muggy summer. I've […]
Anguish
Love starts in the anguish of soilThe waters of life flowing gently from cold streamsSalt minerals the flow to the ocean on emoting violenceLife is violenceSilenceAcquisition of another's allWhether into […]
She Is As Bright As The Sun
This ole Tasma. Fungus growing on the emulsion. Life present, always consuming in all environments where there are molecules. An old Kodak 35 with a cracked lens. Baby loves the […]
Skip
M avoided the ocean. To savage whilst also a pity I feel. Long days on waves stretching out in languorous sky, billowed at the edge. At 10 knots the salted […]
Blueberry
So close. So close. Falling in our hands as only a fruit at perfection. The thrust even in a solitary bush is to motion. I am like a blueberry as […]
The Way
There are no pictures this moment %%%%. Orange Pop. There are no cadences. I-II-IV-V, or I,dimVII, III, V,suspIV… OR even the V of the V for the flat seventh degree. […]