What about the river
pushing on the stone?
How he scrapes
and wears the surface down,
just to hear him moan.
What about the river,
all his strength and might?
How he bends
and shrinks his power down,
all for just one night.
What about the river?
How is he perceived?
All the work
and time that he puts in,
and he's never been relieved.
Monday, March 24, 2014
What About the River?
Thursday, March 13, 2014
How Nasty is Your Body?
How nasty is your body?
How grotesque is the
rhythm of your breathing? How often
do you remind yourself of
your true nature? In private
how primal is your heartbeat?
Do you recognize its rawness,
its fervent call to you? Do you hear
the reverb of its beating, as it
attempts to escape? As it attempts
to pull you in?
Monday, March 3, 2014
I'll Keep it Warm Inside
I'll keep it warm inside
For us
When the world is frigid
It's me you can trust
I'll keep the heat on
For you
When the wind pushes hard
And your fingers are blue
When you're stuck in the ice
And don't know what to do
I'll light the fire
For this
For when I'm on my own
For when I need a home
I'll keep it warm inside
Saturday, March 1, 2014
It Didn't Happen for Me
It didn't happen for me
Not this morning
That inevidable success
That is given
To those who deserve it
Enough
The award
For the loudest struggle
From some all knowing
All withholding power
It didn't happen for me
I didn't wake up
From the dilusions
To the reality of
My dilusions
I was not given
The power we have
Been searching for
All of us
With faith in a fickle
Lottery
It didn't happen for me
And I hoped for it
It didn't happen for me
Why
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Mad Love
I want that mad love
No so so love
That angry love
Yeah that's what I'm dreaming of
What I've been dreaming of
I want that mad love
Scary blind love
That trusting love
Yeah that's what I'm dreaming of
What I've been dreaming of
I want that mad love
That too hot love
That burn me love
Yeah that's what I'm dreaming of
What I've been dreaming of
I want that mad love
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Me
I find solice
In that vastness
Standing still in anonymity
I find forgiveness
In that reflective pool
That huge mirror that is
Independence
I find humanity
In that stillness
Standing with a loved one
Me
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Borderline
I'm borderline
Between anger at contentment
And the very first step
Between the sky that I gaze at
And the bonds that I've kept
Here
I'm borderline
Between the happily ever after
And the sudden hour
Between the sweet of the finish
And the welcome sour
Here
I'm borderline
Between love for my neighbor
And the end of the line
Between pride in my work
And the straight of my spine
Here
I'm borderline