(2000)
You sat at the restaurant table; Your eyes rested on the bubbling h… Gazing at the distant waves, and s… beyond the lighthouse at the head, As a painter would paint you,
My eyes gaze upon the wonder of L… Natural harbour from gaining winds… I think of living here in the wood… to look back lifelong at the soari… secluded in the memory of Anglo-I…
Shudder in the cold air, the end of the autumn. I know each season like a son or d… lashing out against me, or cuddling and warming me,
Rose—petal paint flaking, On a small iron wrought gate, In a length of wall. But for creepers, And crawlers and
An image, a ghost An impression at most. Morning light creeps through the s… Fingers in hair, goodbyes and hall… Muses, abuses, sings for dinner
Remember not the television The glazed cubes and orbs Shining in the neon lights Keeping us from the contemplation… I love all men,
The night, Warm and heavy. Your dress, Mauve. Your eyes and hair,
Thou, so happy nymph, My fulsome pounding heart, Waited on the stone folly! Through the arboreal arch. Married with moss and ivy
Listen thyself, not to the birdson… To the tick of the clock, to the s… For that will cast only the shape… And your desire will fill the moul… Look not at color and shape,
For soon, I shall die, And there shall be nothing between… But the vast emptiness, Which I will inhabit like an echo… The boundless void,
The compound eye. Looks at me from every angle, directly into my soul. Our minds are one, connected across the space between…
Green White and Orange Her head—lighted nose would sit pr… beyond the edge of the door jamb, Lanyard—hitched outside the gun—sl… She seemed to smile at my gaze,
Within you Cosmic queen, Angel of purifying grace, I see the innocence, playful creation,
Smiling, a shoulder trimmed by gea… Frayed jeans hems, ferry deck soaked from toes to shins. You first pervaded essence.
Crawling through the mud Raising my head To look at the stars I see only your face Patterns depict your eyes