a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
what is the focus while the continuous diving off the plank is performed for art sake’s the seeping in as moths
flossing with gold thread as the kitty spills the milk this idea might just work caught in the invisible web glares from the stares
if only to have him see that the inside of the marble wont roll, tilted but the pink of the rose will go up the nose
placing a bandage on the little to… will start the thawing process to increase the time left place the spring in the basket while dripping backwards
as you place me in your hand folding fingers over and carrying… to a place where you can get the magnifying glass out, are you going to burn me?
she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,
the thin pentacles growing tentacl… covering over as if by suffocation the dwelling in which you live and know what fine line lays between each second of a minute
the rabbit left no ladder the climb –of no way no bounce of the mushroom no tear in the ear will help –end this sway
as if sealed away in a locket not willing to remove it from the… set on fire, ready to sail the roc… range hindered as it’s not in sock… heart beating to the melody of a h…
my soul - cry’s out try’s to seep out leaks out fly’s in drops
while registering to buy Italy your mistaken identity diminished wrapped around and covered with banana peels and egg shells castings smell and then you sell
the land stars blink and rise under the pale pink sky singing as they dance to the tune of each others hearts
most definitely worth gazing into and holding on as the water pours… trying to flood the soul of the wh… the warm rays embarrassing as if t… going deep as if searching the oce…
tracking the shadow of the bird to know the hearts desire is all the people heard in s.o.s. through the wire with out being a liar