Thursday, March 18, 2010

Look

Keep in mind you're mind
keep in mind your mind

many times before it took an eye to find
I found these eyes temporarily mine

I keep trying to come out of this
when I may never come back in

Sunday, March 7, 2010

dabbling

I guess it would make sense to draw a picture when you've got a film stuck in your head.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

A Dream


What gathers here while I'm losing sleep
enough to keep a water wheel in spin
but dries up during the day
so deep into the night I swim
and soon become prey


I call to you from cell to cell
in our captor we have won
pretending to know you unwell
this play, more ancient than our fun

I am thinking of you in my arms
how we'll find ourselves in form
how I got to be this piece
that dreams of holding itself
to be born

Rest carries me to a desert
I come across a sexless form
I ask its empty face
Was it in you that our softness was born?
Without a mouth it spoke to me
in words I did not hear
surprised to find myself unafraid
misunderstanding no longer a fear