Granules pour from spoon to cup
A little moment, sipping light and joy
Milky smoke between the trees
Soursweet moment of morning rise
Read, and sigh at the end of the drink
Granules pour from spoon to cup
A little moment, sipping light and joy
Milky smoke between the trees
Soursweet moment of morning rise
Read, and sigh at the end of the drink
Hiding from the other, my spines are protecting me
But also keeping me from, the joys of the outside
Doors shut, but I want to see your face, I want to feel your touch
We can’t do that though, their is no place to be us that’s not inside our own spines
Whine and whine all the time
We can’t sit, anymore
hurt each other we aren’t loving anymore
It’s not fine
It’s not fine
Its just time
For if a phoenix shall soar beyond its capacity
Churchills bark, full of audacity
I am game to feel an empty loss
A place of silence, the resonance of dross
Words remixed in a deluge of hails
Fires relit, rebels with no nails
March upon our banner fully
As smoke fills lungs, tounges do bogies
Potato jackets full of ocean salt
punters blasted with summers dead colt
we seek our mountains gains
rocks fall, gain to pain
Lake girl hit, the hospital is split
towers above the clouds
terror drives them, into the ground
wars begin again, barking hellish den
Dash tells of no future for children
Inspiration fell short of desires
Coral forests white like policy
Rudd speaks empty apology.
Around again this trickle-down lie
A plebiscite to run marks on tyres
Rainbows immersion, postal dispersion
We ask what a gurt ocean is
Fires and fires, a yet ignore
what is more important than
our counties wounds
will attention be given soon
Getting all the dreams
Corona and work by Microsoft Teams
I can’t get my coffee and cream
Washing my hands, and singing my prayers
Watching the screen, getting glare to spare
I’m watching a live stream of O’hare
Oh I’m lonely
distance socially
Coronavirus blues
Missing all the social cues
Nightmare fueled by the midnight news
Shutting the stores down, chewing on noodle cores
I’m just trying to do what I can and not be sore
Bales of sodden sky fluff the horizon
Eaten by unicorns
Biting little flickers of ice
Chasing contrails together
Catching a jet airliner
Wingtips passing to touch
Bit and cusp, cusp, cusp
Giddy up for the galloping clouds
Every day my heart smiles
Every place we are together
Cuddle heart
Love to hear your voice
No matter your mood
Love the feel of skin
Especially, nude
This is our place together
Joined by love, angels feathers
We’re in our cuddle heart
I hope we never part
Every day my heart smiles
Every place we are together
Cuddle heart
Love to make you breakfast
Eggs shining as the sun
Love to see you smile
Tea and some bagels too
Love inside our house
Especially, you
This is our hearts together
This is our place together
Joined by love, angels feathers
We’re in our cuddle heart
I hope we never part
Every day my heart smiles
Every place we are together
Cuddle heart
Dreaming right beside
Clouds of hidden eyes
Warming bodies bide
Sleeping without kind
Lonely love aside
Hugging nothing rides
Breathing or is it reaving
Deep how is the keeping
Sheep woolly heaping
Walking justice hides
Open third sides
Cock ticks rhyme
Smash up your limousine
Take over all the pralines
Eat my oysters in Vaseline
Got to be able to work green
Crack up the tarmac
Mouth of a sarlac
Gout attack far back!
Sticks in my cognac
Grimed hi fives survive
Hatchlings storm upon the graves
Stave, are you still to betray
Guillotine takeovers to persuade
In the darkness, they are waiting
those thoughts
Cycles and rhythms
Tether that has reached its end
Reaper of the sameness
They are full of mindless fury
each day to fight and fight again
For what?
To fight again
This pointless samsara
I am but a performance
Combined of the thousands of deaths
I became the end
They are still waiting
Anticipation for a long war
Rampant growth and angers
I get up and fight again
I cannot be killed
flames lick me
Lava falls upon my shadows
Stars exploding from my depression
Paths close
it will be again that this happens
The purity of that again
I fight against
Which just adds to it
Down den
Frenzy pen
Elite men
All in a cave parade
Great gelding
Meldly meats
Opus beats
All in a cave parade
Southern seas
Tounges deeply
Hammer beating
All in a cave parade
Its a cave parade
Deeply powerful them
Hide from bombs and wrath
While for us that’s that.
Ducks. Snow. Tamed memories.
Little things I remember.
Your presence. Essence. The place in the world your had.
Eclipse. Moonshine.
Pentagram, in a logical place.
Never, ever, even being.
Your words that saved me. And these little things I do.
Pain gone. That’s a comfort.
I’m trying. Trying to be worthwhile.
Desolation the empty. Insidious clouds empty snow. But they are fleeting.
Worthwhile? What is that to a tiny snowflake? To a duck on the lake waiting out the rain?
The world, the essence of it, comes from our little bits of time.
Yours, to breif.
Purple sky darkens
I cannot apologize for this present marking
Sealed with my lonely life
Peeled like a bone thife
Marshal right
Why I’m so cold, distant from plight
Partly my thoughts, partly my fright
Scared like I am
Of all these thing that can and have
Traumatized by their shouts and fights
Mind anexity going at the speed of light
Part and marshal, white distance frightful
Will any grass grow in my barren mind?
Salted as it is by hate, cold, hard, fire and brimstone that isn’t even real
It’s my birth of the color
Caution, doors open outside your head but inside your mind
And mine were shut such a long time ago
You were the only one who ever opened them
Catatonic movement Shackled by the place
Ties between the astral and me
Moving dead weight beyond my body
Shawn and cut and thrust by madness
Deafening beeps from their teeth
Cost shouting men
Price gouging meat
Blood draining from my neck
No one can see me
I’m just a pawn
Waiting to be sacrificed
Dreams are a solution but also a problem
A twisted labrynth of demons and angels
Shadows eat me and sleep cannot be me
Claws thrusting from the maw
She snakes on my shapes and shadow my deathbed
I’m dark and cut up on the places
I’m trapped on this table
Cables and writing
Fables and lighting
Feisty and angry and blank
I’m myself and not
I’m going through knots
Down and down and down
Fleeting joy
Medow of green grass and grey rock
Sky about to rain the first of the spring
Running around tail in the air
Jumping around the birds to see them fly
My red friends all yapping with joy
I’m with them finally
Feeling freedom again
Every string is concerned
Don’t believe me?
I’m not surprised my love
This is why I tie you up
In these binds
Listen to my voice
As you know how to trust me
Learn how to trust this truth
Feel this loop it is the roots they are strings
Tighten blood bonds on your feet
You walk on these
Boots
Reach into the trees leaves,
More strings
Careful caressing will reveal
Touch as swoon you will, to you hair the
Breeze
Phantom of my life, atoms are all
Strings tied into little balls
Tie into strings connect
A little lonely
Fletch
Fishermen in a lake, and yours is great
Little liquid form
A thick string to plumb the depths
Rope that’s now
Wet
Dismal bloods, beads out like water
Watch and see it thicken
It is sap from the tree
Thickens scabs that the strings can be seen
Ties
You see the boots walk on the roots
Winds blow you stringy hair
Tied by the fletch
Wetter by the lake
Ties again with the blood
Strings are connected together my love
Just as you are to them
Perhaps the juices of hate The raw mistakes
going to face
What did it take
Is I still exist for the sake?
Of argument, of bargain with
Hunter of course I am not
Gathered this juice
Pace of the day
The rotting grass stains me
Going out on mace
Given that juice place
In my fifth door of rake