words

  bright words flat against a dark wall I close my eyes the words spring and my soul needles through weaving an exit diamond thoughts hang on cotton string my button pushed tenderly, brings breath… skin stretches my ladder unravels to earth I am a rain of little pebbles like drops in the sea touching to form

Pure Constellations

a response to Rainer Maria Rilke’s Duino Elegies  below is the third of ten poems. moon light tide touch cloaked in dirt stirred by ozone I am a chorus of stars a clarity of pulsing tone old kings may issue from golden tombs lit by the fire of pure constellations faded ink may roar bloody fear but

Ardent LOVE

    Ardent love courses through me like a blind deluge of ecstasy…. Avidly I open my mouth to be cleansed It is ASTONISHING this arresting blaze, of universe that shows no mercy to me a cotton candy vessel David’s still form towers in soft stone being beautiful Dashing, Daring, Delicious, Divine, This representation of

Delicate Glass

    fine water a lucid glass a delicate touch scented crystal one tear one diamond perfume curl of clear lavender and sheer, soft, in my hand sweet mound of shining tiny boulders lucid ……….pure lu m i n o u s sand