Ready To Go

on any area of the body
watch as the unfolding of all
that we hold onto is fooled by
sweet eyes and divine talk
parting between my free mind and commited body
that i may blow myself out in the daylight
only to rise under the moon and roam
the grace of god circling me

everybody needs hands
no hand has broken
how we widen our gaze
we should think to ourselves
love like this is hard to find love like
this is in the way i feel
it's nothing here and now
i see myself coming
through the image of light

Sean Shock

passing through the body
giving you a smile with out
any worry
any plan
sensory become sweet each
time
telling
each
one who cares
cut off from the chicken head
shaping gesture into great
lengths up a rope
tie to the time
send Shan take Shan bring Shan
new shock

Human Dream

going to and from the pineal gland

transferred by illuminated thoughts

of dance

freed from those living in fear

ascend to traveling laughter held

in the palm of his hand

and for a time spun

around my brain in serious

ecstatic union with the deer

and her play mate

Going To The Mountains

i don't know what to do
they don't want it to end
even then, they don't know
from the walk where to seek
some friends.
if it happens outside she will know
what to do,
going to the mountains
from the one coming
to the mountain track
a trail back to the one.
foreign and public
talk, take them back
retire the guard and listen
for the rhythm of our hearts beat.

PRESENTATION

ah, her early exposure to fabric
skip, home and business now the same
bah, did he stop talking on a blind account
so, materials including latex, terry cloth and cotton
boo, movement remained separate and connected
knee, selection of her powerful cell
wow, 21st century art talk
bow, out of the context of play
show, she began when they told her to go.

WANDERING

following this commentary we are once

again led by a radicalization for a

new academic structure for loving so much

just why no one can get enough

in a day in a vote in a look in a job

safe incredients for life

the mind is guided to wander about

a resonance chamber

reasons start to fade and spacing - out

listening won't disappear after the charade

Leonard Cohen said, "everyone knows".

ELLORA

s i t u a t i o n , n a m e
rock cut architecture
at ancient religious site near the city
of Aurangabad in the state of Maharashtra, India
cave temples and monasteries were literally carved
into the rock hillsides
open classes open doors

Behind His Eye, The Lens

wander from ego to heart

connected to the night's electricity

going through the solidarity of now

gospel has scrolled it's deep weave into

the wicker of our action

leaving dew across language

and behind the lens

eyes create an alternative success

to quarrel with today

around me he is everywhere

looping holes wait to be filled

with the bone of my face

we entice (almost) some wild and cosmic thing

and make beauty local, graceful

sleek in the fields of touch.

Inside The House

eye lids are heavy
the weight of today's whale is
bringing down the house
the car
the friends
even the fun
is wrapped in ribbons and bonds.

coffee and cigarettes are not fun
mistaken pleasures for love
in a hostile environment with people
playing to play to play their hand
before putting the table in the kitchen.

do we look funny?

COLOGNE

we are reminded
do we remember
that one because
his cologne is hard to
enjoy
provided in a bottle
my wish for today
is a feelin
that could take me in a car
through the mountains or crossing
the planet in a plane
down river
for the right smell

Reopening Beyond Comprehension

you think like the front sink
?
strangers on the blog
searching through layers and layers and layers
and layers of fog.

FULCRUM

each one has a point
of return
a jumping location
coming back to
tell someone about
thier experiences
here or there
here is my heart

In The Morning

dip like a biscotti
roll you around
under any one of those
planetary wonders in the sky
swim through and walk on
pools of mineral glass
and reflect the heart of god
eye to eye
if Arizona wears red
i'll dress it in your breakfast
fold my leg around yours
move with the sun
and let time
sex the clock

Stop Making Sense

if left alone,
i'll change my whole person,
disagree with my skin
change my shoes and my eyes
and when the rain comes in
January and we've selected
the right president,
nobody will recognize me
and i'll go on as i was in the
beginning.

TEMPTED

a dropping feeling , like sinking under the smell
of earth and worms
with no sunlight in view, the sounding crow
never to silence it's open bill.
continued sadness, hard and steady,
no stranger can surprise me or will the
motion of harmony free my heart.
not even hypnosis,
frozen love rattles through my rib cage,
his voice has a chair in my mind.

a brief contact and the end rushes through me
before the beginning can be motored.
all new experience is torn down,
leaving me to witness
light stripping down in
front of the day.

COCO CHANEL

bicycle in a skirt and the wind
shapes your style
leg turning a round silhouette into two
for the wheel's leave transmuted circles
everywhere the eye's are reaching
and those flower's standing up out of the earth
stop my wandering heart every time
still
black wears a dress like
stars can dress the night.

Fly Love

fly's even fly with love, many times

their weight, they go from one room to the next

showing a grand display of love.

as even, they may fall tragically

to their death at the first sight of it.

appearing to find more love,

land on love and share some love.

Badu kind of love

street love

swami love

cool , kind love.

WD- 40

you can leap over the fence
with high assurance and low failure
even land an automobile on strings
across city lights
with it.
maybe, lay a 4 x 4 plank
across the neighbors pool
for crafty reason's with it.
with it,
i'm going to remove a pencil
drawing from my wall and
find a new home.

Slip Not Female Drinking Color From Psyche

the blue is reaching
from shore to sky and across each line,
under air,
floating lips might pass agreeable
dreams.
the next catch is just under
flying flags and plastic carpets painted in
photos meant for real feelings.
i remember what you spoke of
before i saw the picture.

history is still moving through the
beauty circus, for alternatives
plead for breakable fortune and inventive
relationships.

in this minute, the memory is lasting
and for the gift of yesterday's meditation
i recall what is good and kind,
with this language and your photo,
a path between mind & eye,
carving the next wonderous
thought.

from below,
the sounding dust moves on
and with what i've got,
silky feet walk on
hair drawing in mud and the
wind behind your voice,
return me to touch.

Peace v.s Fight

after all it all is so delicious

amaranth with some white and

even a little red

terah's talk of being in life

and her son's new dog

then, on the black box

i heard a voice

and the voice was yelling

"we must stand up and fight"

"fight for this, fight for that'

just fight? that's it. fight

and in the same sentence -

peace

what are we?

SANDRINE

on wood, her eyes were beautiful,
she let me move her rib cage
hardly aware of it
my hand glided on her waist.
she put her eyes inside
when they opened,
river and sky, time and terrain
were reflected.
having given so much
we
among the boulders and tree's
shared the moon and the sun -
hatha.

SUMMIT 1

repeat a sequence on the flute
just as long, develop one breath
while climbing to the top of the jungle.
suppose anything short of getting lost,
thunder storms and miles of climbing
with every insect your allowed to imagine
would fail the name of this black rock hike.

The top,
cleared my mind.
something happens when you take
your mind out of the chatter of other
peoples minds -
listen.

Scorpian Trail

memory turns tales into trails
not by phone or note
making a secret entrance
black and shinny
my skin crawled with fear

a tarantula walked across
the palm of my hand
toads jumped across my feet
and a snake followed the edge
of my walk
friends

when the scorpion moved
across my bathroom floor
i went for a professional
and like another sport
i took the first chance out