Monthly Archives: September 2008
Apocalyptic Rhythm
Feigning we’d acknowledge no successor to the throne of our dimensions, we would graphically display the possibilities before us and pseudo-judiciously set our course for ever more. We can run through the jungle. We’re agile in the woods. Yet though … Continue reading
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Humble Green
Across the sacred landscape the horizon calls aloud to seek and keep on searching and never settle for what’s found. Watch and see the endless lines of better buckets offered, rising, dipping, dripping – evolving toward the water. In the … Continue reading
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Squint
The squint Is what prevents The presumption of what is. It protects What we detect From the crap that we project. So squint, I say! Squint deeply! Squint in thought and deed. Let things unfold discreetly And infuse your hope … Continue reading
Sun In Your Eyes
Sometimes I see the sun in your eyes When you’re responsible for every shadow But cannot see one! Toward your good gift of light I rotate my dark side for warmth. Since you don’t, can’t see a dark side When … Continue reading
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Spin Time With Me
It’s such a small percent of yesterday that hinders today, Something sticky, some inner taffy That wants to p u l l o u t t h i n Like a spider thread And again wrap again around again the … Continue reading
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Gentle Changes Mostly
Gentle changes mostly, Many gentle changes over time Take our curving paths through hot and cold, conflicts and resolutions, competition and cooperation, forgiving and being forgiven. The braver we become the less we play with wildcards, Our conversation slowly ascending: … Continue reading
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Object of Obstacle
I am become your trouble. You can no longer think you are what you thought you were. I am the thorn in your side, the faithful wound of a friend, the itch that persists. I am the bee in your … Continue reading
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Fiat Lux
(Let There Be Light) Struck again by lightening like there was no beginning, no sending of a message, no sublime presser of <Enter>. Green is true and ever was to imbue the shadows where the hungry wait to seal the … Continue reading
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The Death of Merlin
What now is, What may become, And the lever betwixt and between Whose grip Love alone can fit To move and lift from fate to grace. A place to stand she offers him, The lever he reveals to her. As … Continue reading
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