some nights
I speak in the tongues
of thunder
of lightning
of boiling rock
and lash fear
into the beholders
but in th’ end
the rest
who live upon Me
Me—their hallow’d Earth
will be overjoy’d
for I am still
Alive
(Dreamcatcher craft by my neighbor, Etti)
Sun
heavy
sows
into vacuous Night
Stone
burdensome
melts
from scalding Womb
romances
first thalassic Beauty
Twig
tearful
respires
to herd
with Trees
of a Leaf
and soon
are We
nothing but tail lights
cattle drive to wherever
clutch and brake nightmare
Breath of firmament Spirits
so savor’d by us
Due to a severe groin injury, I have been undergoing
treatment and therapy (ugh!)—and consequently have
been unable to keep up with my daily chores, hobbies
and fun stuff, including blog postings, visiting other
bloggers’ postings and responding to comments.
My wife has set up a standup station for me (during my
better-feeling moments) to work with my more important
computer stuff.
Hopefully I won’t be sidelined for only a few more weeks.
Everyone— please be safe and have a wonderful day!
Art
loujen haxm'Yor 