the stinging nettle dreams of buttercups and fireflies.
and ice is not a metaphor, but conjures fire
at the core of our blithering infernos.

nothing is more life.

just believe you believe
and slip through the clouds
like a raspberry goose.
sup from the thimble of your-
apparent heresies
and serve no purpose save
sunshine.

dupe the bell ringing " blank gong "
and smolder in the pew of forgotten churches
with no gone god.
more of a stasis of feathers
in an naked verb.... stumbling in the sky
of our very dear intentions.
you can be the devil if you want too...
but you can't be this beautiful
and deceive.

that's how i love you.

I broke the dark with my black mind...

it seemed the light had abandoned me
and all around, the world was Nil.
a more nothingness than anything
was ever Nothing to begin with...
and none of my yellow crayons
were not black.

it seemed the light had dispelled me
from the laughter that was once me
and gathered all my shadows
to the husk of my unsavory rust
and shackled the very moon
i clawed from my eyes
to better see the stars behind
to no avail.

it seemed tomorrow would surely come undone.
like a poor riddle for a stripe from a whip.

i broke the dark.... because the light had a black yes
and the gallows of my ascension
had no other purpose
save to hang stars
from a thread
in a hole...

i keep walking into jungles
and cumbersome puzzles.
I lack the thunder of the adventuresome
but have the lightning of a Buddha
that loves Nothing.

saw you in a memory and forgot myself.
that was a beautiful day.
the tomorrow of that moment
was a pearl.... and 24 hours away.
Love is what you cannot do alone.
there must be another
and a dream
and a
hope.

been dawnstar wrecking and eating moons.
swinging from the rafters
and sleeping through you.
i have a joy in my thorns
as sharp as a ' Yes '....
but nothing
so possible.

and that's my guess.

My love is like the last word in your mouth
When your mouth says " I love You ".
It's you. all the sundered things you cannot say
with the sun so high
and your mind so black.

i wanna make a move on you.
I wanna come up from behind
and embrace your grief.

i want more than the love
you were love enough... to shine through.
just to be a part of your inner devastation
so the healing may
have my face.... for Love's Reasons.

i wanna be in the one place
your pain is not a joke...
But a move...

I wanna to be closer,
because this far away
is not Human.

But Love
Is where Close
gets done.