It was totally unexpected
He was her first for so long
But she cast him out into
The raging tempest of the cruel sea
Where serpent and sirens devour
And she found him on the same
Shore amongst the rocks.... without rage....
He had returned to her happy and unscathed
And as their hearts embraced
She whispered softly in his ear
Ironically you have come back
From the same place that I have been

I am con-fiding

myself blocked crossed cuffed muffed mopped

satire Sen-ry-you'd

You entered
the gardens
at noon

the sunflower
took a bow
and the rose bended low

it wasn't the fragrance
you wore

tangible
it was the aura
that I saw

love
unsurpassed
gentle and kind

a reinvention of you
will never ever
cross my mind.

From a news-paper of the past

seen in an old dusty garage

the lense took a GODLY take

of two birds kissing for day's

a picture of what could've been

LIFE on the front page.

No you won't be tagged for hash.
YOU ARE NOT AN EXPERIMENT
EAGLES WATCH THEIR YOUNG
Look there's Jackal's  
Find out for yourself.

Then at noon
where I am one
equinoxed
my sun found me
a Icarus.

Where paths cross people meet
some stay over for a while
others disappear completely
some staved the cane
the rear view mirror
was never
a path
to their aim.

We're not rawhide like cowboys
But we like denim too you know

After giving the other cheek
I turned my back and walked
away as if to say you might as well lick my @#s too.

Burnt out matchsticks
from the dark hours wind
theirs were a bunker
that bare
no malice nor loss
only a blotched memory
light-years apart
these days
that day
and those days.

I leave the mirror
Scarred by rejection
Thinking at a glance
Its just an optical illusion
I'm the spitting image
Of who I want to be
Gleefully I left them there
Empty

Best baked birthday cake
balloons tied to the sky
five candles a blow can handle
happy birthday jolly cute guy.

It is not
the wind,
my favorite thing,
or a dreamcatchers feather
on a shamans ring,
those are spellbound
in the mystic of this sound
from midnight to sunrise,
it is the whisper
of your breath,
that opens my eyes.

North, South, East, West.
A bad brother
automatically abused
a drunk father
fundamentally removed
a twisted sister
consciously refused
a dead mother
genetically re-used
by people
who eat people,.
Kings and Queens
of the Zombiglobe.

From the day of birth
you may live to a hundred-plus
become the rustic
trust the anvil negate hate
all that time you were dying

Meteoric rise
Catastrophic crash

I can see through your lies,
into the depth of your soul,
a watery grave,
you have jellyfish eyes.

I saw you looking
at a snow globe
you said you wanted to go there
I asked where
to China daddy
I asked why
that is where snow is made.

Second gilded age

malefactors of great wealth

the oligarchy

still GOD USED ORDINARY
PEOPLE just like you and me

Night and day
Suddenly I am a shapeshifter
I dream in turns

Most trees grow apart
a sad break for older paths
leaves fold like friends fall

Disengaged purple haze
Hearts in hands
a ring of lust
inside the mound
cheating murmurs
gagged sound
head down
on her knees,
if you please
the autumn sounds
of leaves in a chapel
deep underground

Freedom is estranged
a coin spinners paradise
The rich and famous

They raised me with a promise
my ancestors, I did not make any
I live to honor theirs.

She ain't no
monotonal metronome
surrounding art
bleeds
from her heart
She ain't no
monotonal metronome
her words messages
phrases and letters
is an extension of all beings,
this Liberty enhanced
in timeless ergonomics
the state of her
incredible stance.

It was mid winter
I paled in comparison
I'd say walk away
it is harrowing
the thought
if having stayed
after all
it was just me
on bad days
it is summer now
the mirror reflected
when I defected.

You spoke loud
thank you for listening
the unwaxed ear

Why are you like that my children ask
Climb into my head I said
And you will find
I'm not afraid of you
And you are not afraid of me

Nightlife silently incite
satisfactions quo
the daylight insights

Please
forget me
the late
forever
never
mine.

Strokes of love
On the canvas
Called life

So you may Come or you Can go
the Choice is yours not the snow's.

You can Senryu
proof anything as possible
Imagine pudding.