Tag Archives: Artwork

Deluge

It is both pleasure, and an epitaph to pleasure, at the same time. When the phenomena occurs and the colors run and slash and slit down upon me in ravels of deluge. Spring-green, shell-pink, sky-blue, bled-red, egg-heaven, grief-yellow. I, a … Continue reading

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Arc

It is the mouth birthing a blood-new kiss that begs gravity’s pardon and raises lips to an impossible arc.

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Josef Sudek

It was his mantra– Hurry slowly, syllables resigned to vigil.

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Perish

Man’s crisis of faith, bailing, fiercely, flames and dearth– How to birth perish.

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Musing

Birdless solitude, Winter’s song, slow, deep, solemn– Musing upon spring.

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Mother, Daughter

Mother, without your touch, blood-lush access to eternity’s grasp, I am rudderless, and adrift, in a world that shits on innocence. ………………………………….. Daughter, without you to hold, a promise illumined into love’s totem, I am sunless, and moonless, a  stray … Continue reading

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Mist

There will come a day when, unplugged and remote, you dissolve and slip gently between the veils, so much mist needed for mourning’s soft focus into grave clarity.

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Dance

Servicing joy’s turn, feet pray upon fertile ground– Grace, joined at the hip.

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Steps

  Bated hints of squall, narrow longing to ascend– where do the steps end?

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Street

Shuttered, close to mute, street’s ebbing pulse, gently clasped– painter’s cede to blue.

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