Sunday, May 10, 2009

Fast Love!

After your sabbatical from my skies
like dry earthen staring at the rain drought sky
I waited for a cathartic drench
so came a drizzle - fast love
this doesn't seem to last or will it, last love

Hope you found what you left me for -
For I am facing this drizzle now
between you passing sister-clouds what do you speak?
for this earthen has started to dry and this drizzle
doesn't seem to last or will it last, love

Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Our bodies lay stitched to one another, lifeless
like an eiderdown, by the garden floor

gossamers & ghosts go around
into and from the fissures of our heads
mine to yours yours to mine
nothing spoken nothing said

ballet of silent shadows 'fore our eyes
half open in our half sleep

Dream. We fall in one. Asleep, as one.
setting the stage for another dream.

Seed. Sanctuary.
Sanctuary. Seed.
Dream. Sleep.
Sleep. Dream.

and wake up alone on our beds
with black eyes and clouded thoughts
in reminiscence of yet another sleepless night