Hope and Healing ( Read more... )

... an unusual  poem...
"She ate the cat" plays over and over again
in my head
as it does, as we speak from the speakers, now.
Streaming from my LSD lips into speakers, in an attic,
somewhere in South Carolina.

"and it wiggles as she swallows it"
out of boom box speakers on the back board of my water bed
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The meaning to life is that
there is no meaning
and in that very fact lies
meaning.

The human lifespan rolls out before us
like miles of empty canvas’s
Some scraps longer, shorter, smoother, and rougher than others…
but equally,
intentionally,
as empty.

Fill it!

If all that is predetermined of our lives are the edges ( Read more... )

If I sit still and listen well... I swear. I can almost hear the ocean swell.
I feel as though
I'm coming up on the cusp of this,
somethingness. as
all of us.
So close to knowing

wonderful.

that which somehow I have always known
just below the membranes ( Read more... )

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My Multicolored Cranium

My multicolored mini marshmallow guts
are on the precipice...
so close to
THIS.

my brother and I,
5...6...
in front of a microwave, brave
like blind little astronaut's.

6o seconds short
of Technicolor
sugar
sandwiches.

Expansion expanding
under neon lights
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The news just. leaves me .. Thinking of people ( Read more... )

Go ahead..
flush us Indiana.

:)
just a thought.

Untitled

Doves are flying…
into fences.

As Does a Sculpture

If i loose my limbs to draw and paint
my eyes to absorb
and my voice to speak…

i can hope only
that my ears be blessed to truly hear
and that what remains of my simplified form,
speaks itself,

of beauty and vision.

Untitled ;I know I know.. I'll title them someday

I dream, poetry, ( Read more... )