Like roots of a tree
what the spirit does
is often invisible, how it grows,
where it goes
and who they meet. It is
a deception
that all is chance Continue reading
Month: November 2015
Science
What exists
is what is put there,
what is put there
is what comes true Continue reading
Our Medicine
The decibels of truth
have gone silent, her Angels
gagged by politics. The universities
have come to define us
as something that grows in a Petri dish. We are chemicals
to be chemically treated. Continue reading
The Anchor’s Chain
The morning dawns
lightning strikes
and black sky,
we’re leaving now
to catch the tide.
hoisted sails
and fishing poles,
black coffee
and jelly rolls,
like mallard wings
we shed the rain
and leave behind
the anchor’s chain. Continue reading
Decide
Beauty
Soul Painting
Incorporeal Things
They crept
on stealth feet
two of them
like animals with a hammer Continue reading
Executive Decision
I will
empty myself
of nail guns and jack-
hammers, spit up
buses, taxis
and concrete. I will
unplug from dumb Continue reading
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