I'm wading into your waterin a unceasing surrender, just breathand let the condensation gather on the glassI am emptied as a cupfor you (someone?) to fillI am stung by life, a beeenraptured in my false visioninquiring at every positionWhat is life?but a lived questionWhat is life?but squeezing the grace of giftand being inebriated on the… Continue reading Wading
Author: Martin
impermanence
I feel it coming onlike a veil in the nightafter all the reminiscingand redactionidentifying the flawsa reencounteringit was a trojan horse third wheelingthese flashes of the irean insipid betrayalburning deep into the nighta loss of white robes Now recognize it's impermanence and let it fade into the wind
Tongues
You cannot stifle a volcano nor prevent it from belching and vomiting magma molten liquid earth you cannot tame the tongue a wildfire spark crawling up flame retardant living-room curtains tongues of a whip the sting of a scorpion blood flows mingling down out of this cave comes celestial hymns and comes the imprecatory invocations… Continue reading Tongues
Stupor
I fell into a stuporAll aroundTransfixed moonshot boundinsomniacmoon walkingCrawling inchwormI see it nowIn the crowning of birthIs our coronationA blithe sensationTell me I amOf worthinessEarthboundAnd yet otherworldlyTell me my allegianceFloundering in my innermost beingGasping a fish out of waterCircumspect of possibilitiesYet immobile
free form
I wanderaroundthe fringes of this continentin this translucent free formlustful for lifein free fall through darkness and lightgrasping to a handrail while making a climband yet I know the timesin memoriam of the long weekendI slip in and outof your unbraided reality
Falcon 1/7/2023
Be on the concave Burrowing deeper within the crust Driven by discovery To unearth the inner core with our trowels In spite of grinding of molars at night In spite of hip tension I choose Exodus Rather than settling U-turning back to a beginning I choose to challenge falsities and self-blame I choose Life With… Continue reading Falcon 1/7/2023
Unobstructed vision 1/7/2023
Clear, unmystified view of Lake Killarney lake Cranes posed and slashing for minnows in the shallows Daylit Moon shines acne scar crater Lapping water polishing granules Lilies anchored and resistant Time dulls, or rends jagged edges shit. That's me
Across the Grain (HPNY) 1/1/23
A sigh of relief Respite from disease Sight and desire Sunday afternoon showers Shivering in the glacier melt A rush a blood- numbing to the head Controlled contracted exhalation Just a numbers game Existence is only a game Exclamation a newish year In this barren womb of life I will never be exhumed Caught in… Continue reading Across the Grain (HPNY) 1/1/23
A Rock
There is a time to be a rock The black rook allow the rain pour down, tear drops washing the edifice A squirrely cardinal flew and shit on me I am imobile whilst being a sundial I am a temporary abode for red fox Seeing the world past by but seldomly speaking A silent watcher … Continue reading A Rock
Mandala 1/6/2023
Mandala swirls and currents of my life Rolling Riptide grasping my heel The Now is the only Age of any practicum When the tongue is loosened Desire for freedom from tripping over hurdle predictions And self-impediments I behold that which resides within Swaddling a warm embrace of surrender and self-acceptance I fold and bend according … Continue reading Mandala 1/6/2023