(2013)
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
YOU and are not us.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
