Sometimes you want to tilt the hourglass
Slow the sands or have them flow the other way
Through the tiny gap
Only something inconceivable will fit
We get caught in the current unnoticed
And we choke on a single grain unmoving
Feb 14, 2022
Feb 14, 2022 at 4:03 PM UTC
I don't remember the first time I met you.
Only old ripped up pictures
that I may or may not be in
'cause babies all look alike after a while.
I remember the second time I met you.
Your old apartment dulled by
a haze of cigarette smoke
and your nose shone red and fat like a clown's.
I remember the third time I met you.
You sat adorned with flowers
as a man stood and sang your praises
and a woman walked plainly behind the procession.
Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 7:01 PM UTC
The bird sings
He cries
He screams
The words of the great and free
Of the one.
He who took it all
And he the one who cried
"I am the one!
The one to end it all
And begin the new time
Of me."
Screams disappear into the forests
His eyes glimmer
He fights in stone
And sets in metal
The iron gaze to the right
By the disgrace of God
The people are gone
Never to tell their tales
Of this suffering
In his hands
Señores, this is all we have left
It won't buy you a loaf of bread
But it may buy him a heart
for him to feast on.
Sep 8, 2021
Sep 8, 2021 at 10:20 AM UTC
Wait
Please wait
Please don't tell me this is all there is
Every day I'm waiting for something to happen
And nothing ever does
You sit on the floor and look up
I wander
I wonder
Do I try to find a way?
Will you let me?
The ocean waves crash again
Wait
Please wait.
Aug 30, 2021
Aug 30, 2021 at 6:46 PM UTC
It may be true
that songs of ancient lovers
are stranger than pulp.
A sanctuary in the far fences of mind.
Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 7:42 AM UTC
"MY" MANIFESTO IS AS FLOWS FOLLOWS:
SHE GOES IN THE WIND IN THE EFFERVESCENCE
OF THE NIGHT AND IN GALLANT STRIDES IT
GOES THROUGH THE WIND OF THE CITIES OF
MECHANISMS AND MINDS OF THOSE WHO
SUFFER UNJUSTLY BY THE SIGHT OF THE
MODERN. HE BRINGS THE DOG THE WATER AND
HIS DANCE LIGHTS UP A THOUSAND SHIPS, FOR
HIS HEIGHT BRINGS THE DOG THE WATER OF
THE MACHINE, AND IN THERE AND THEREIN IS
THE ONE THEY CALL LIFE AND HIS COMRADES
OF SORT AND SHAPE AND COLOUR AND SIGHT
AND SOUND. THEY CELEBRATE ALL THAT IS
UNSIGHTLY AND UNGODLY ABOUT A GOD
THERE BE, FOR IT IS ONLY IN BLOOD A MAN
SHALL PAINT THE BRIGHTEST BLUES AND THE
BLUES OF A DEEPER BROWN OF A DEEPER RED
OF A DEEPER DEEP. HE BRINGS THE TIME OF
DEED AND "GO DEEP" SHE SAYS! "GO DEEP!"
Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 12:28 PM UTC
Death she is there calmly waiting her turn
A farmer's wife she rests upon the wall
Her scythe still holds a piece of wheat
Her hands worn from the day
Death she catches some sun
A mature woman she in no hurry at all
She is just there
No rush
I can live with that
Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 9:07 PM UTC
and we
won't just
survive
but we'll
thrive till
we're five
and make
peace with
our hearts
till we're
feeling
alive
and my
puppy-
eyed
lover
will talk
to the
sky and
we'll drift
through the
night till
we're free
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
listening to music for airports.
planes that fly in blue.
still. eternal. true.
colours made of love.
love made of colours.
child of child raised.
lowered.
elder of elder lowered.
raised.
floating. dreaming.
wanting. being.
wanting more. never having.
having more. never wanting.
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 6:46 AM UTC
There was a cloud in the sky.
I looked up and it was a heart.
It beat with the wind and took its time to grow.
You sleep in me. Silent in your dreams.
We dream together of journeys through waters and coffees and stars.
The curve of your nose is like half of a heart.
My nose isn't the right shape.
But you dream on. Oblivious and aware.
I say the words and they echo.
The vibrations fall as I do.
And you catch me. I am light enough.
To fall like a devil into the arms of an angel.
We look back down and into each other's eyes.
The cloud is no longer there.
Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 6:12 PM UTC