Tag Archives: Art

Isolation

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our eyes once
held hands
your footsteps
sunken into mine
o’er
the cold warmth
the beauty
the wonders
of winter’s boulevard

now all
by your absence
be a blur
striking me
colorblind
in all spectra
as my mind
trips
into frozen thought

we are not here

we are
not

Anticipation (from the Time Capsule)

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our solitary sail
environ’d by horde of mist
drawn towards th’ unchart’d

yet together
our faith expects nothing less
than the sun breaking bread
with the sea

Looking Glass

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reflection
in Mirror
has no weight

only power
sought or dispel’d
by her viewer

Restless Cerebrations

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pollen from thought to thought
until “The” thought

fingers stroke where speech breathes
to where smells migrate

and yawns and stirs the lover
with infant’s eyes on a date with night

draw passion into syringe
stab into mind
and hew the tourniquet

thy bosom
the sun
flash flood

then drought in soporific beam

Time

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thru infinity’s door
her shadowy breath
her ghostly heartbeat
an eternal enigma
an Immortal
possessing everything
and not knowing it

 

Options

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mostly
mine own feet to blame

seeking cracks in brightness
romantic fissures conquering ambition

that other lives
fabrications like diverse repeating decimals
might be liv’d

translating “where I am”