You

Set me

Free.

The violence
Suppressed
Gone on wind
And sea.

Bowing,
The willow

Weeps

O small volcano

You made my hole

Whole

Smell of brown earth

Some billions of
Years ago
Some star explodes.

Some particle flew
Through the hovel
Window

Burning breakfast.

Pesky super novae,
Irradiating universe.

Whence the calm
Stasis
Of solid state?

Moon sun

Every day

Crying crying

Moon sun

Every day

Crying crying

Eyes shine

Lips born to rule

A softened cheek and
Gentle poise-

Who meets falls
At her feet

Erm

Leaf
Mauve
Fell

Well

Well

Well

On the floor

Cats on the chest

Dogs by the sides

Harmony in the heart

Peace in the world

I had ideas
And plans
And

O lugubrious poet
Take me down
Beyond dog-headed
Beasties

Past styx falling
Twigs
Upon our heads-

Poet take me to
The tense past
Future
And tell me this
Mess I made
Will furnish-
Polished oak-
One more chance

To make amends-

To finally
Post mortem-to
Live again

Stem broken
Flower regards
Peeling varnish
Surfacing
Old table

Of existence

Nobody without spirit
(What - no
Volition?)

Molecules hum
With
Spherical dance

Stone so alive

Syncretic syncopation

Holistic fear and
Ec-stasis

Flowers of
Laceration

My tears are full

Of *****

And love.

If I cannot breath

I cannot speak

Tears and tears and tears

Happy tears

Sad tears

Tears and tears

And tears

My river
Cares not
For me-

Carries
Slurry or
Salmon

Indifferently

With jam

Floating
Soft shell beauty

Oh my!

She crawls
Digs
Lays a million eggs

(My seed!)

Covered in sand
Still dug up-
Photoshopped

Some crawl
Eaten on beach

Reach surf-

Oh
If one
Little turtle word
Survives and roams
Oceans
Eternally-

Lucky
Lucky me

A:
In the smallness
Of the garden
Thirsty flowers
Scorn my puny can
And call down rain

B:
In a distant galaxy
Some parallel man
Waters microbial blooms.

Bereft of cloud,
Darkness engulfs like
A tomb

Old **** sparrer

Returning thru
Rubble and

The deafening madness

To roost.

Here
Hen
Is home.

Egg

Man jumps in

How the world has changed

Sliver of
Mirrored glass.

Glimpse of days long
Gone
When god sat at
My shoulder

Whispering

Something happened-

Made your heart

Soft

Nothing at all-

Good evening

Wrote a

No word
Poem.

Nobody read it

However it is

Do not give up.

I will not
Give up
On you

Even old
Dead
Moon
Got a
Satellite.

Here I spin
And roll

Alone

Old cherry

Weeping amber

After rain
Nostril aflame

Red bloom
Sing tune

Berry hum
Upon tongue

Skin alive
Sultry, blithe

Oh

Just make it up

As you go

What a voice
And I wish

That I could call

Mellifluous

On your ear

Forward-

One fall at a time-

One/two small eyes

Catching
Little suns

It will be

Alright

The last time I loved
(So, so,
So long ago)

Fruit spilled itself
In the garden

And insects sang
And rejoiced
In the split flesh

And the soil leapt
With joy
And sprouted
Tiny seedlings.

The last time
I loved

Her womb welcomed
Seed and cried
In happiness
And fecund abundance.

But the last time was
So,so
So long ago

Never wrote a poem,

Just received

Caught in
Rusting bucket

Escaped through
A hole in the side

I have read
A million poets

But liked only two

Vicki and homer

Actually that is not true

I like shakespeare too

When the earth dies

I hope you are in my arms

J

Blinking from
Cave
Cosied

Pelt hanging
From bones

Smile bear
And forage

Fresh Spring

There are none I seek
To reunite,

To meet again
Beyond the veil-

Do not oppose
sweet oblivion

From the strangeness
Of life,

From consciousness
Of panic

Nor of love

Is a couple 50% reduction?

Is two 100% more than one?

You teach me

Every day

Just people

Distort mirror
Then that
Now this
Becoming
Other.

Put aside
Caricatures-

Slip mirrors into oceans

Flee free

Universe is so
Small
And changeable

My mouth can
Say so
Little.

Kiss

Who took my hand.

How are your grandchildren?