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

 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

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

Toe to toe

here I stand   toe to toe    soaked in the emulating smell of a punch bowl    you disappear among the shadows  Among the neon green and grape purple balloons   Reflections of the strobe lights   so blinded by this bright folly    Falling slowly, effortlessly blameless   A spurt of surrender in a shotgun confetti       Thoughts streaming out like… Continue reading Toe to toe

Through the eye

Thread me through the eye   Drawn into the sinkhole   I have no tunic or clothes    Shaken out of our slumber  Spend a lifetime sleepwalking     Sleep crawling    Through the oceans like a submarine    Born and bred from the ocean state    We all become chained to oars  With the slave drivers jumping ship    With unmet needs and… Continue reading Through the eye

Mend

Don't pretend To mend And realign this vertebrae This foundation Is your elation And this rupture tears out the seams infrastructure collapse life on the balance beam Here I cradle you undreamt peaks And caverns unexplored a symphonic memory be desire all that is required wisdom of the ages passed from the sages