Hub of holy torment
accumulates again
but bare trodden hard feet
tougher than the train
plays in smiles
unconscious paranoia
In the sun a fleeting dream
where two the twain meet
shade aging passes through longing
to rise in morning adornment
satisfied till night
a beauty all her own
sand in eyes blown
tears in heat melt
and mirror hewn
never too soon
never too late
eat up the days
and dates
trump up the daze
the power too strong
follow along
come
smile
mile after mile words chatter on
momentary living in zeal for the zest
for the tears and the smile
for the tender minds eye
staring at me
attentive hallucinations
fantasy breathes
clasp hold down
fluid it works
den to leave and dreams to come
chaos is clean in wild abandonment
may the pains
meld
and friendships failed
weld
these fingers in freedom
and these hearts in love.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
A Humble Prayer
Choas concedes control
and tries to accomplish it
carriages pass like waves
the sea is vast but fears
do you know who I am?
the wind speaks
the truly happy hear my voice
who can stand in this faith?
The tree that caught the vibes
of the silly boy fantasizing
shook them off and fallen like leaves
are ideas unclean
for forgiven in the one happily
chosen to do all that is written
trees fear for the written word
and the lightning they call
burns and cries thunder
unwritten hall stones jones
status higher
interrupted vision of the godhead laughing
trying and praying to be drawn together
but untouched only eaten up by a house so holy
it runs from flesh and calls up spirit to tremble in ancient light
hidden is the mask and feral child superhero
weak and fallen hypocrite daylight profit humble bread
a woman I love
I dance with daily
until I'm dead
but to see her eyes believe her mind the day she sees my love breathes fire.
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