Really

Once told the distinction between courage and bravery

What do i know

I am Naked,

present in my skin with eyes to the constellation

that time hid from view

I  step forward in  my poverty

I once spread my arms, floating face up

But on this morning  stripped of day dreams

I just see that

I am

Nothing more

2015

Somewhere beneath

Somewhere  beneath are petals

A flower that wills to open

and be seen

but Shame’s mirrors

Medusa at each glance

freezes it  in  ice  tumblers

traps it in yesterdays

as life draws down regardless

where to find, courage’s heat

and thaw towards the sun

2015

edge of dream

For We who are at the edge of dream

Having run out of the hope’s tarmac

fearfully waiting for the cliff

2015

The theory of diving

The  theory of diving

Bringing my feelers up

in a black that beckons

to its dark in front of my swimming arms

Pulling by some  thread

And for once my eyes  are open

2015