September 3, 2009
dreamcatcher
early they sailed off
the boats I dreamed up
with wrecks retrieved
from uneasy tides
of one last sleep
wished their shadow's play
would distract me a while
from the loneliness one feels
drifting through to no end
these crystal flows of indigo
August 30, 2009
bilan
page
yet another
on the journey turned
is that what it’s called
this erring oblivion
of ends and beginnings
not knowing why
not knowing whence
nor whereto from here
questioning no longer
what portent in
sea’s glittering mirrors
sands brushed away on dunes
echo of cries dying in the wind
dreams from threshold
to threshold displacing us
or
stars’ borrowed light
fadings that precede us
yet another
on the journey turned
is that what it’s called
this erring oblivion
of ends and beginnings
not knowing why
not knowing whence
nor whereto from here
questioning no longer
what portent in
sea’s glittering mirrors
sands brushed away on dunes
echo of cries dying in the wind
dreams from threshold
to threshold displacing us
or
stars’ borrowed light
fadings that precede us
August 29, 2009
alliance
here not to grasp
here just to bear
earth upholds us
universe motherly
we can cry our fill
cries heeded and heard
stones hear us
stars hear and entreat us
god hears us
god helps us stand upright
as we cast our lament
in his illumined night
with us in every waill
we could not have cried
had he not wished to hear us
we are the provider’s sigh
echoed in the provider’s ear
we are your tear
crystalline
lord
your eye
blind
a chaos adrift
mirroring loneliness
infinite
here just to bear
earth upholds us
universe motherly
we can cry our fill
cries heeded and heard
stones hear us
stars hear and entreat us
god hears us
god helps us stand upright
as we cast our lament
in his illumined night
with us in every waill
we could not have cried
had he not wished to hear us
we are the provider’s sigh
echoed in the provider’s ear
we are your tear
crystalline
lord
your eye
blind
a chaos adrift
mirroring loneliness
infinite
August 28, 2009
devenir
why should you not
be cradled by palms
profuse with insomnia
metaphors drift asea
where cries are cooled
and aired better
you stand still and stare
beyond pain’s frame
to a pass from one end
to no end leading
sunset afterglow
spans lower skies
memory
you mourning moon
riding tideless nights
August 27, 2009
epitaph
poems
milestones on this road
journey from where
to nowhere
witnesses to your passing
passers without witness
slowly diffusing
through oblivion
their timid light
milestones on this road
journey from where
to nowhere
witnesses to your passing
passers without witness
slowly diffusing
through oblivion
their timid light
what the thunder cries out
what the thunder cries out
the wind need not remember
dormant beneath their spell
in remembrance
rocks may still echo
sea's many voices
and screams
it's a tearing into
breach
in the order of things
night pierced through
spans of dark
massive
tumble over a starlit bay
heart
an opening
shudder
remolded into a face
the wind need not remember
dormant beneath their spell
in remembrance
rocks may still echo
sea's many voices
and screams
it's a tearing into
breach
in the order of things
night pierced through
spans of dark
massive
tumble over a starlit bay
heart
an opening
shudder
remolded into a face
August 26, 2009
om beach
still another return
yet to say
here i was once
now am here again
you can not
you were then not
so much yourself
as now you think you are
abiding nowhere
erring nowhere
erring with the wind
wind intimate
with faded journeys
obliterated paths
secrets too
gain vibrancy
in displacement
gokarna, 21 april 2008
yet to say
here i was once
now am here again
you can not
you were then not
so much yourself
as now you think you are
abiding nowhere
erring nowhere
erring with the wind
wind intimate
with faded journeys
obliterated paths
secrets too
gain vibrancy
in displacement
gokarna, 21 april 2008
was there
was there truth to it
did i ever exist
perhaps was it you
here or there
now and then
in limbo of dreams
wastes of insomnia
did i see a sun set
from a hazy window
ever hear a bird sing
fusing from a bush
perhaps was it you
how to say i am or was
cannot stay nor say
the further more
the further still
blurred borders of me and you
same source to assertion negation
slow closure of despair
realm of speech retsrained
realm of speech faltering
words in disarray
from absence and presence
things human inhuman
confined to a round of cries
my vioce your voice the voice
the voice
rapid tremor of silence
returned to silence
moor park, california, 21 may 2009
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