Saturday, May 30, 2015

Beginnings without end








Which one is the selfie? I choose picture  #1.

Friday, May 1, 2015

Dead signs on the edge of time



Sleep is waiting
and there are slow turning bells
humming in the background
space is full of quiet twins
dancing and turning invisibly to god
and the cars move evenly and gracefully
around the curved music of streetlights
and the shadows on the edge of the freeways grace
bend safely to pass
smooth white concrete stretches out
like a movie star song of days unjudged
there is always a corner
where love is alive and smiling faintly
remember

A soothing repetitious humming of the breath
peaceful computer wonder
awe inspiring light of human thought
our eyes sparkle and learn
food enough for tomorrow I think
therefore a car goes by there in hushed tones
thinking of it's dream
filled by blue light
for the cloud goddess
in the high night above me

And then I am
walking in silence
past the whispering children
playing in the evening tide of turning light
I stand and lay down to rest laughing
with time herself kissing
kissing and touching me gently like a friend
a place where love grows in accordance
to the moons sky tracks

And then
the dark deep calm where words cannot go
envelops

Americium