their delirious diamond
worships the void
through the garden sun

ready to see beneath
the whispering urge
behind the gorgeous
smear
of chant
& vision & want

lust madly

I go light and lazy
for the drooling moon

wash board scrub down
in a porcelain tub
off the path of Cornville, AZ

hot summer juniper
makes
dry skin from bone
sand red