c’est tout lumiere

i see it in the cracks of your sideways smile it travels backward towards me even as you turn away it seeks me like a moth i see it in your shoulders, tightly held yet crookedly, secretly reaching through the crowd for me aligned you are your eyes a lake of stars an eerie, eroticContinue reading “c’est tout lumiere”

Cauldrons of Wishful Thought

  Where buildings are people compressed, transparent and towering a metaphoric world of shafted crystal noise muted light and waves of impermanent heat …………fly in ! Old dragon offering tunnels of copper cauldrons of wishful thought and sensual delight flavoured to warm one beyond sensical reckoning…… so swirling skyward I break out of my leather encapsulatingContinue reading “Cauldrons of Wishful Thought”

A Hero Dance Spectacular

  my response to Rainer Maria Rilke’s Duino Elegies  , below is the sixth of ten poems.   Moving the clouds and crowds spreading sleeping seeds aloft on silken water   The strength it takes to burst like juice through skin into sunshine to crack the husk of subtle reiteration.   Music dictates a circular journey butContinue reading “A Hero Dance Spectacular”

Diamond Light

        mesmerising   Eavesdropping I am on conversation seen between leaves,   shhhhhhhhhhhh   ears widen in pink anticipation blinking birds take wing   through fresh clouds they arrow   sight is lost my face whipped,   stinging, singing   raw joy   love   in this moment this expressive impressive morningContinue reading “Diamond Light”

Silver Poetry

All That Glitters Is Not Gold

Unfettered BS

it is all just bullshit anyway.....

MYMonkey MIND

Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told

Post Scriptum Poets

Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything

InkBlots and IceBergs

musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry

This and That

In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.

Blossomine🌼

Scripting the desires that are soul deep

Finely Spun

material

Ingenuity speaks

"where creativity roams free"

Africa Zwelibanzi

The Poetry Monarch.

Jeffrey Pillow

Life, death, and everything in between

Texas Outlaw Poet

JEFF CALLAWAY

Purple Haze

Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!

The Lonely Author

Pain goes in, love comes out.

The Realm

well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.