(2013)
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
