"geino" poems
intricate patterns
modest levels
oh humble love
oh so humble
the offering is made
the small construction
of this castle
and I'm
drowning
in the mote
why must
the drawbridge
close?
always
I am better swimming
off into
cool nothingness
a little bee hermit
I am raising
my own hive
comb
by
comb
quietly away
wings flutter
unnoticed
my hope
Geino Äotsch
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
I want to rewind
counter clockwise
the behind
walking backwards
from whatever
took me from you.
Which forward steps
were wrong?
How many less
should I have taken?
Divided
somehow from
the pleasure
of three
absent
in me.
I want to rewind
counter clockwise
the behind
uncertainty
to which footprints
wasted time.
Oh destiny, how you plot...
Geino Äotsch
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 4:54 PM UTC
I am the shock of electricity
that burns in your soul
I am the weak and the strength
every part of the whole
In the matter that fluffs out
the ridge of your flesh
I am the pulse in the roof of
your mouths intermesh
Geino Äotsch
Jan 30, 2014
Jan 30, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC