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home schooling
Mom’s experience
must be follow’d faithfully
her years to succeed
pelagic trance
Terra’s chest rising
breath wafting sea-worthy sails
o’er feet and fancy
rest area
break from the flight path
life’s wingers on life’s petals
then… a hop away
blind dreams
all beyond this flesh of breath
do gaze
and invade
thy fleece
thy savor
thy redolence
thy song
inspiring pillow’d imagination
with trepidation
with amenity
within night eternal
floating mall
wife
mother
homemaker
in sunshine and monsoon
be my boat my treasure stall
of rambutan and dragon fruit
of noodles and khanom krok
for fellow and foreign landers
in the Basin of Chao Phraya
station of acquaintance
spirits transforming their cloth
yet unable to mask memories
that dwell at the crossroads
of moment—
and sometimes
those of modest dress
be the fondest
with a will for immortality
Buaya Darat
a thousand millennia
have mirror’d my awesome beauty—
a flower from Isla Flores—
an Ora
whose bite be much louder
than my bark
Breath Giver
every eon arous’d I become
by a stranger’s sensual embrace
till I cry aloud a joyful cry
and spew forth my eggs
of liquid fire and ash
to mingle with the suitors
of land and sky and sea
that my evolving world might endure
not only to join Time
but Her for some to really feel
daily bread
mid morn—
kitchen window opens its eyes—
charming our nest into song frenzy—
front door reveals a friend
trying to mimic our chirp—
“Morning, pretty birds!”
our hearts beat past our wings
as wild seed fills our aerial bowl
and garnishes the feet of our tree—
“Enjoy, pretty birds!”
once again so good be life—
‘tis breakfast in Vale of Spring
time
no beginning
but a fountain of birth—
no end
but a final bed for mortality—
a sacred vault
for every memory
every spirit—
eternal hope
of rebirth
moon life
virginscape
kiss’d
by breath
by sweat
by offspring of death
by seed from exotic feet
from cosmic sleet
inducing bloom
rebirth
life from ruins
