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Hot Tea and Toast

 

herein lies a

conceptual

emotional

winding

a woollen complexity

rough on the tongue

dry in the throat

a faux love

a preternatural writhing

a knocking on the inner skull with hammers

little god diggers

and

gold wishers

driving within to my without

taking aim

hmmm

it doesn’t take a brain surgeon

to see

that the only solution

here

is hot tea and toast

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enigma

 

enigma

inexplicable

mystery….

emitting of power spritz

sparkling

flesh juice

in this mushroom

this walnut

this organ

of

insanatorium

set up

so

when we touch fingers

invisible things

fly off antennae,

vibrant rays of extra terrestrial

zzzt zzzt wire

hmmmm

watch your wet tongue

human

it will set you

on fire!

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was she even there?

 

and do you think I could see her,

feel her

smell her?

do you think I could find her

flower-eyed

softness,

her flowing pelt,

her intrepid glee…?

I heard her purring,

permeating,

beneath me

I am sure,

within my  own blossoming pages…

still….

was she even there

or

was she just a wisp

a climbing, fleeting moment

of undue grace…   ?

meant to be

absorbed

 

dissolved

tasted

but

never

written

down

photo

 

 

 

Envelope

OPEN this envelope

and in the smooth

yet sharp cornered sheets,

between the scent of fingertips

beyond the spreading ink

is poetry, sapling green

with story fine tears

blood crimes and flowers fight to reveal

each a resplendent joy…..

so sniff it,

and then tip it

to release

a flow of tiny wise stars

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Sweat and Magic

 

There is sweat and magic in her creases

a fragrant treasure

a fervent secret

there is a flashing

world of neurocracy

there is red

and there is black

there is in fact

a luminous universe

I smile quietly

at this silken craven thought.

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ZIP

up the middle

like stitches

a seam

it seems

unfolding

unpeeling

unpicking

stitches

witches

a witch with a stitch

to rip the seams

with my screams

I love you

I know you

I fear the quantum world of reality creation

no not really true…. but if you say it you might make it true……

soO

be careful!

of

words that are used to hold you

in a mind box

constructed from the scraps of someone elses fear

rip

R I P

stitch by bloody stitch.

I can breathe under water

I can learn Japanese

I am love.

Who said that?