(2013)
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
