A few poems from the last few months |
Chasing the sun through all the world's seeming Mindlessly sinning for all that we need Exploring the scare of our sins down and dreaming Mindfully planning which impulse precedes Hear her scold what's to come as we rise for an airful Recede again into it behind us trailing futile concern Reality's back hear Crow cry out be careful We roar from the mountains the world takes it's turn Division from the fear, decision from the pain Division from the hunger and the wetness of the rain Division from the pleasure Reunion of compassions Division of the walls that separate what holds our passion Reunion of the spirit Reunion of the friends To truly separate what simply should and should not end The soul is infected with poison As people who don't feel their reason Fill the void with force And filth as extremes are sought At all costs The entirety I hope and believe keeps its form Unaffected but for it's stomach turning Pain but only within a wholeness to wake to A dream in the fractal womb And futile our attempts to be anything but exactly as we have created ourselves Asleep and fetal within it Spores entering the nourishment of darkness Knowing the moon like Mother's face Breaking free from my lunatic harness Falling up backwards to grace Currents and ripples drag through Molten plasticine of memory Moments felt and held onto as soul once held flesh Light emits from perception emotion through sensory Patterns emerging as memories mesh as love mathematics and beauty persisted While an art cannot possibly stand on its own Patterns so perfect they already existed A footprint is not something someone can own |