On this day. —On your marks... get stressed... GO! The daylight relay has arose!
I sit here, reading, waiting Patiently contemplating On words, written, said And taking them to bed So I lay, repeat, say
You should worry, Babe; I am coming. I’m on my way; On the Return. That openness you shared with me,
~ PUNCTURE-WOMB ~ Creating pretty holes and lovely h… Making spaces for stained~glass pa… Now sunlit, with vistas of red, so… —My Womb with a view.
Show me; Tell me. Or is this a matter of being seen, with the coming on of a little anx… Just show me;
She told me not to say it, that to… So I’ve addressed it here in writ… After having slipped my tongue She seemed to listen for a moment If only, to make it clear
I don’t know exactly how this came… but likely began with seed of doub… Or the question of truth, and getting no clue. So I filled in the blanks,
Note the Look Mark, the Time The Thief; the Crook Charades in pantomime With little Hands passing
My House; My Castle Crumbling on cue As piece, by piece All comfort; Consumed My halls; My doors
Jesus Fever. Passionate Deceiver Needing faith from a true believer Now the priceless relics are worth… Your face value
I saw you first In a famous Blue Dress A souvenir I took And have kept ever since You called me out
I can burn a page or two, forget a name with the thought of… Ignore the need, the pleas, but this thing I cannot do. I want to bring it to you,
I turn out my Flesh, To turn on my Spirit; The needs that come and go. A Turnstile counting; She’ll know it when she feels it,
Oral sex and cigarettes, in threadbare kindled corsets. Trading laces in a red lit bizarre… you mend your teddy with rusty wir… Are your goods morning market fres…
Now is the time to let go. For so long I have been selfish. Rarely attending to anyone, other than myself and my son. If you don’t take care of yourself…