we walk for fifty yearslost in the ice domesof this forsaken land ~ the Queensat highon a throneof clear glass tears ~ carved wood—love letters writtenbefore the dawn of time ~ moon dust moon walks—a lonely planet for far off thoughts ~ a ring around—the ebony stones draw inour …
Read MoreAfter Hearing the Rain
wetwith the dewof a heavy rain—the scent of ozonelingering still * a bird criessomewhere in a nest—her shattered child * the gate has opened—I walk throughlooking for salvation * these are the soulswho wanderthe desolate streets—I search their eyesthey do not see * in the streetafter a heavy rain—a …
Read MoreThe City
buildingscorrupted in the darkmixed with the lightof strangers * hurried feetstep by step on pavement—and the dirt is deepas little by littlethey mark their souls * organism of soulswho have their momentand sink back downto dark oblivion * steam in the streetswith century old pipes bursting—dreams of the …
Read MoreAnother Day
far at seain the violent turnof the waves and silence—and out there somewherethe shores of home * imagesbuilt in mist—footprintson the journey home * windsand roots torn up—covered in the dressof a fallen queen * one blowand then I’m down—fallen tothe lightless depthsbetween the nowof life and eternity …
Read MoreCarry Me Home
rays meltinto the blue lightof another heaven * wind washedwater melts anewon the blue horizon * birdsof another dayhave joinedfor morning prayers * looking eastthe pages turnto the windwhere all the blindbegin to see * jigsaw nightamong the red and blue—once more I’mback together again * sometimes dead as sin—reborn …
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