song of despair

  the body swells in the anarchy of lunatic afternoon the mouth fumbles, softly drippingĀ  sonnets from the toes, the face gulps the horrors swiveling across the pale streets, i sing a song so full of flat tune now, in the small clots of blue sky. and I never stop staring at that sky, thatContinue reading “song of despair”

A song so bright

and you need to know the music of love silently, dripping from the sky. Take your time to know the flower, the process of assimilation mulberry touch of the warm earth. Silence comes in surreal ways. drink the nectars of blue lips. Let it be, the hanging clouds or your numb Cheeks. Nature injects sweetContinue reading “A song so bright”