(2013)
#Generic #Heart #Opera #SoapSoftTanka
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1)
To hide in plain sight Something we all yearn for, but Our differences Do not belong in the mud For mud cannot be polished
Sweet little black box From metalic elogy Sleep now, sing no more
I guess it’s about that time again time for another pointless relapse Time, like a dusty album record Spinning, around and around on end I want the needle to break or veer…
Bickering tree frogs Endless croaking back and forth Dream a soothing song One where two branches can meet In this capital forest
Scattering shy leaves Skittering down two by two In Fall’s breeze they sink Forming such a golden path Blind-folded hearts can follow
Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply
A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase
Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
I pray for the day When my mind is clear Silence, sweet silence Schemes and impulses forgone To live without a shadow
A sudden rain flux A faintly calling whisper To turn off eyelids Yet I cannot shake my dream For just another hour
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs
Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
Is there something dark? Dark, dark, deep down inside me Something that keeps me Away from the center ring A divergent path indeed