My blindness told me: My Hell is…
Like dark jade The blue fingernails of the dead Rise from the earth Miniature trees Clawing at skies not listening
Surprising, but yet not at all That we orbit in again, after unkn… Yes, it’s YOU again! And we know through the familiar s… Or the same pure force that stands…
Like mango Spilling into the sky And the gasp that follows, our sur… And under the brown skin of this t… Currents whisper deeper than we ev…
In the fertile bed of anguish angels drop new seeds and I see now that water for these… is made of tears and the passing of a drought
May I navigate the now With the same innocent precision As the caterpillar On a barley stalk
In the whale grey morn the sky silvers, kissed by rain And everything IS
Like Ezekiel In the valley of dry bones I awaken Every dangerous morning And stumble toward Bethlehem
In the beginning There is only breath In the end, there is only breath In between, world exists, and is g… All that is transitory, all that i…
Beneath the pale of dreary days go… When long the shadows lie upon you… And all the evenings tears have lo… For loves own labor tossed and tor… When all alone at last you wander,…
Now in the echoes of memory It tastes even sweeter still That familiar glow Like the embers of next morning That catch and leap into flame
I been kickin around and around, w… In the dirt, just the devil and me… Rain and the pain, making circles… Drain where my brain used to be With my heart in a box full of bro…
I release you There is no need for pain or guilt There is only the Tao, rightful f… We are still share the same waters… And I am glad
In the belly of my rebirth I am a journalist of purgatory The smells, the fear, the landscap… is my story and my very life the wager of this…
There is a great poison in this la… All will taste it, most will withe… Who can say if the mystery holds m… But I will gamble on the flames o… Will you join me in the fight?