Satori maybe

Elicit in my head
A Shrill sound
a nightmares end
the door knobs turn
the knowing jumps out
Smiling
at my disbelief
at the first instep
I am Open
to the sun
From its warmth
I know this day
Is setting in the pink
Swirling


2011

not again

have I lost you
By running from your futures no’s
To cliff edges
From grounds below an endless grey
To a doubt that chases sleep, prayers and
The hopes
I placed on the altar
My eyes are behind this song
As it plays to my tears and….
….

2011

wanting

What possibly can I get
From your purring
My pining is for kind words
For this nave buried in the ground

What possibly can I get
By your reply so terse
I want it all, in chapter and verse
So in you I will be found

When possibly can I get
now after my Arrant avowals
In Chapters say it, in silent vowels
That I can come around

2011

a slow crash of petals

Put a light in my stirrup
The warmth of Ashkenazi
Forsook all one dreads
To find comfort in a bean cake
but for a stick of freedom
I sipped a sakè with Bushido
So my autumns may come to life
And, in falling to their doom
smiles
to a slow crash of petals
and to a something that knows

2011

Nephew x

In the name of he who sent us here
We welcome you to the todays
tiny fingers and cries
From this bosom you will become
And fill us with wonder



2010