February 2011



Never ignore your poetry blog .
It knows where you sleep.


Wednesday, May 27, 2009

The voices never told you

The voices are talking all the time it's when they're not talking and
its quiet i go with the flow make choices and relax, lean back on this sundial.
Twisted black and white sundial of mine.

a drop of oil in watercolor rainbow water

Oh beggars can't be choosers,
But choosers sure know how to beg.

My minds awrap round so many dreams,
Can I just live these life scenes?
Without all these swirling, burning visions in my head.

Monday, May 25, 2009

contact

Tiny, tiny tight woven tendrils
fierce, relaxed human contact at first light.
Delicate embrace chemical-laced moment
breath well spent, felt and drawn.