Down here at the bottom there is n… surfaces are smooth, hard, frozen… steel, cinder block, scaled and se… the angles are unmoving, like foss… I mold to the floor, head on a ste…
My blindness told me: My Hell is…
On a golden someday When new gods walk upon the sand o… I will know a peace beyond laughte… And haloed in the halls of Atlant… I will see you again
In this silver morning, I send yo… That in the rolling fog you float… And butterflies join you as you da… In the mirror of my mind, I can s… Fair as lambs milk and kissed by t…
May I navigate the now With the same innocent precision As the caterpillar On a barley stalk
In the first ringing of shock, in… As we shake and blink and try to u… There is no hand to pull us throug… and the same scream that brought u… Faith, pure as molten lava
Black strings of cormorants journe… This dark arrow, pointing north, s… How quickly this flight is gone!
In the golden of past autumns Carolina in the fall I have tasted sweet: Maple syrup, thick as amber Straight from the sanguine trees,…
In the smaller hours In those times of unspeakable doub… Look East and see the faint splas… Of mango and sand, soft as a web And strong as a child’s shout
Like Ezekiel In the valley of dry bones I awaken Every dangerous morning And stumble toward Bethlehem
The blow from my karma ripped a hole in my ego that let the pain pour in to awaken my heart
Even in the passing flash of image… sliding, liquid, down the digital… I can see your eyes They are hauntingly familiar, hawk… holding the same fierce truth as C…
In the fertile bed of anguish angels drop new seeds and I see now that water for these… is made of tears and the passing of a drought
In the turn of the storm As the birds race by The dark clouds of confusion seem… And even the silver knife of the s… We squint through the stinging sle…
In the whale grey morn the sky silvers, kissed by rain And everything IS
