5 – Walk ::

 

Time has not eased the pain.

From too much talk to silent touches

A sensible tragedy after a night of love.

We left the lights on

And morning shows us old songs by a new light

Old dreams find young wings

In silence

In silence

 

I live mysteries all the time

Intrigued by them

They are my peripheral vision

Like watching other spirits

Playing their trumpets

Flying in their red robes

Round and round a marble statue

Of an angel in a marble robe

Who plays a trumpet

That with one blast

Crack this Universe asunder

In a bright scintilla of coruscating energy

Di s  s   i    p      a       t        i         n          g             a t              t h e               s p e e d  of  L i g h t. . . . . .

A cloud of rapidly dispersing atoms and electrons stripped of their only worth

Up another day we see

Thru the crack, swarming butterflies

A million bright ambassadors

Of morning

In The Undiscovered Country

 

“Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves in labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant tide
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine
And no one showed us to the land
And no one knows the where’s or whys
But something stirs and
Something tries
And starts to climb towards the light

>>Gravity’s Angel

I have a dream

A wish

That on a bright sunny morning such as this

Full of promise

That I would see the sun blotted from the sky

By the sweeping wings of

Gravity’s Angel

As she falls toward me

And with arms and legs entwined

Lift me in her embrace

To the free stratified regions

Of Mythos where I long to dwell

Sky the color of my love

She with eyes I dare not meet

Even in my dreams…

To set me adrift in loves Ocean

Stars like dust surround me

 

With one sweet kiss of life

 

I know that love and bitterness are drunk from the same cup

So far I have yet to taste of bitterness

For it was mostly sweet…

Perhaps I never will…

Once

       more

                    kiss

                                of

                                     light……………………

 

“Time time time
See what’s become of me
Time time time
To see what’s become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to please
Look around, piece of ground and beside,
It’s a hazy shade of winter