Thursday, January 17, 2019

I Suppose

Almost assume you smile
everything is not unlocked open
if I could only find the entrance
your kingdom where we will dine
on everything because that is how it is
there's where we look
as long as we want that where we
love looking eyes drinking locking

Monday, January 14, 2019

What I Knew

At first it was nothing
then more of the same
what I knew disappeared
so I looked into spiderwebs
their spinners also nothing
what was it I could observe
moon changing heart beating
empty corridors echoing carpet
all blue and mixed blue

There you are in the mornings now
all the advice is conflicting
lots of space and then do not act cool
these seem opposite like what attracts
you and me what is our intersection
our dream somewhere else not night
not day but other place of air trees rivers


Sunday, January 13, 2019

Mystery Of One

Did not know
But could feel
What I knew before
What else climbed out
Cages did not work
And forget chains locks
their heavy togetherness
Magnets in love
Shaking it all up
At the sight of the keys

Saturday, January 12, 2019

Mysterious Welcome

I lied about not knowing
Who you were
The first time we met
Not really meeting
But they say everything is about--

And that this is about power
I wasn't going to agree
Now I think I do

If I could say one thing
It would be happiness
Spells it out for me
If this could be relaxed
Sunshine and apples
Just like that

What I think about
Mostly is nothing much
Playing Bayern 1 radio
During those hours
Missing you and welcoming
Any thoughts

Friday, January 11, 2019

Trouble At The Gate

Yes the tree opened I mean
My tree swung open
After about ten minutes
Standing there empty mind
Left side was easier
No surprise there
At first I remembered everything
About you and then left side
I began to examine our branching
How it made me into this shape

Wednesday, January 9, 2019

Living The Dream Of Clean


down the corridors and alcoves
dead bugs lots of hair
more than a few beverage containers
I watched him wipe the doors
I watched the glass how it moved
in the light non-light back and forth
a wave into the stillness why wait

Monday, January 7, 2019

The Key Ring Of Mystery

The gate is not a fan of the key
more like the sword is the fan
of the sky and sky sense
breathes on my neck you are absent
from the night and its interior drama
the spiders their webs plus dead wasps
so conspicuous drying out their lives
on the third floor of Deady the area
wiped clean of last year or is it
will it ever be all the way clear
just what is happening just what
has gone down this life my dreams