Laser my heart, you brimming song, Pulverize first pause into submission. Burn aortic passage with smokey din Blind heat of pebbled words in, in, in. Singe my valves, drum my beat, pain Right where I live, not gut, not brain. Don’t say your gun’s misfired,…

As the sun dawns She stirs, ready Awakened by creativity Love of word encourages Sparks of light   Anxiously, reaching out Stretching, further and further Connecting with others   There together Our light grows With our excitement Our hope   No. You are not alone…

Summer nights are slowly fading, when the last day of summer is coming to an end. Heavy monsoon rain came pouring And on that stormy night, you passed away. How can I forget that gloomy September, when you left us in mourning. You even surprised…

Not for you, the rows of ordered hedonism, Parasols and loungers angled to the sun Regimented in an army of summertime fun. Nor for you the danger of the depths Flailing about, out of control Failing some self-imposed macho test, Needing to be spotted and…

I constructed it near the mountains, It has opened me like sky with compassion towards the grounds. I let the windows unconverted on both sides, It taught me to be open for changes, I let bushes grow around it, It has pushed me to grow…

More of the same fields rise when driving past. Skim over the ancient junk piles, measures of time and waste from the rural professor, the ubiquitous poverty of ideas about how to clean this abandonment and romance. Romance is not actually happening here or anywhere….

It started as a hobby It started as a game Everyone wanted a piece of glory, honor and fame They came from miles around Just to look around The arena was stained red, and bone pieces littered the ground. Rain Blood rain Blood battle Death…

Silence. Finally.   I am open now, and empty desolate, desiccated and free from the meat bags.   It took them long enough despite the hunger the heat and the thunder.   Cold now, freezing and blistery I don’t have to worry about burning up…

The silhouette of my soul is a dancing shadow, A bestial revelry in the last hours of day, I beckon the advancing throat of night. I celebrate the freedom of my spirit with swaying arms that could embrace the entire horizon. I expel the filing…

Dusk fills the darkening azure sky as the sun descends behind the horizon. The girl ceases her skipping through the field. Grass comes up to her waist as she leaps. Sitting upon a log, the boy watches as she raises her enclosed fist. He tilts…