Onoma

Onoma Nov 2017

Ashes

as the
ground is hard,
and the sky is
soft...
ashes fly
from flesh.
floating
streaks
of bodies that
stare at a sun
with no country.

Onoma Aug 2017

Paraphrases

loneliness
paraphrases
ultimate
freedom,
only
when
it
considers
itself.

Onoma Aug 2017

Thunderless Lightning

all night there was

thunderless lightning,

cracked marble clouds.

fissured altars tracing

the flames of everlasting

candles.

as eyes flickered behind

closed lids.

Onoma Aug 2017

Drip Slowly

the
ones
i love
drip slowly.
when out
of Water.
each drop
takes the
sun's heart
away.
for reflecting
what's
up of
down.

Onoma Aug 2017

May Be There

appearance
is left
alone.
with
everything.
disappearance
is left
alone.
with
nothing.
your home
may be there.
where?

Onoma Aug 2017

More Real

there's a summit
where bones
whistle.
there's a hole
where flesh
wriggles.
keeping
perfect time.
what was distant
of realities
become more
real.
as in: all here,
before
pointing.

Onoma Jul 2017

Correspondence

writing with
both hands...
to sync the
mind with a
loss of
meaning.