palpable tension
in the bank
tellers rolling eyes
and rank and file
of stinking
value
pilled high

the sighing why?
and a mile of road before us

getting to the point
is a round about way
of feeling something

drapery
my eyelids
letting the red light in
is morning speaking
clearly

based on movement
we choose

and the struggle
within

sleep

black sand
black sand

magnetic in the pan
force wave shapes
"any trace of value
will sink to the bottom"

we''ll find some mystery there
with any hope

no knowing
so many snowflakes
reach the ground

before long
all manner of crystal
growing

sometimes flowers
bloom
to be froze
in a latter time

slow spring
seeping

Laid down
floating over last year recipes
same town
knowing that the rest is what's next to me
and i'm blessed to see it

Outside surroundings
bring it in
bring it in
we all want to be
a bigger piece
a bigger piece

With this love abundant
still leaving
like heat in an open room
we go out to find what is waiting
here

Find me some truth to seek
and i will gather all my lengths of
threaded hope
to climb us a wall
and make it into the
finding place

God ******,
i say it all the time,
invoking no thing I know
asking for a wrath
I could never want

In the puddling ice
both feet
not yet wet
but soon enough
laid up and bone