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Mixed Shades, Living Darkness as Morning Dawn

December 30, 2008 Altos Cielos Nieves Tenebrosas Mixed shades, living darkness as morning dawn and Dawn herself, rising throughout me, playing songs of sleep and leap frog with my moods… Swamps roll over and bloom, Carpets of new-beautiful-kittens purr over an entire planet’s worth of landscape, all their tails hailing the sun and moon and […]

I Toss And Turn

December 30, 2008 I toss and turn, Dreams dive past me on their way to someone else’s house, while the diving stays behind to stand and stare, through that sunshine-window, at me, at the ice storm forming over my immortality(s), over my adventures, and over my active volcanoes… All this, to make a crystal ball […]

Sand Walking In My Feet

December 28, 2008 Sand walking in my feet, Prints on the inside… There was a time when the idea of glue was brand new; where gluing something together, like a popsicle-stick-house (or a cabin, if you were the outdoors type), took an ‘All day’s’ worth of enthusiasm, with not one thought of burning it afterward… […]

I Sensed It

December 28, 2008 I sensed it, (either it was in the air or I was the air I was sensing by being one with Inhalation’s and Exhalation’s productions) that everything I was doing was practice for some consummate moment in the future; a sort of subconscious ‘looking forwards to’ was taking place within me, without […]

Tall, green fields…

December 26, 2008 Tall, green fields waving ‘Come closer’ and ‘Go away, over there, where we’re trying to pull you.’ Knocking rain, King rain… Tall hanging wardrobe, The capes, The staffs, The scepters, The crowns, the spare crowns, the frowns, the clowns, the sounds of footsteps up and down, as the rocking chair just won’t […]

Traditionally These Sorts Of Bean-shiths Show Up At Night

December 25, 2008 Traditionally, these sorts of bean-shìths show up at night. This was one of them alright, A winged citizen of some god’s banished race, Or, one of those, now animated shards from that shattered-first-cry belonging to the first baby ever born… Though this one, it was standing in blazing sunshine, and wrapped in […]

I can’t admit it to you…

December 23, 2008 I cannot admit it to you… You were there, and I, though both of us weren’t… What I mean to say is that we were not together looking at the same thing… It’s freezing outside right now; I am not in that reality of being a young puppy sleeping on the damp […]

You Awake: You Find Yourself In A Hollow Egg

December 21, 2008 You awake: you find yourself in a hollow egg, cave darkness… There are two items with you, a big candle and a box of matches; one voice says ‘Why not?’, while another says, ‘There’s only but so much air in here and even less time to live if the flame’s lungs are […]

You awake…

December 21, 2008 You awake: you find yourself in a hollow egg, cave darkness… There are two items with you, a big candle and a box of matches; one voice says ‘Why not?’, while another says, ‘There’s only but so much air in here and even less time to live if the flame’s lungs are […]

Do our phobias notice their cures…

December 20, 2008 Do our phobias notice their cures with open arms or stronger armor growing broader and deeper for fear that the cure is another disease in disguise? Sometimes I feel as if Fate takes hold of my life, like any ole implement, and then builds something onto/into another’s, not so much because it’s […]