"Flow River Flow Take Me From This Road To Some Other Town"
so it is 'bout this day and this year and the river that is life takes me yet again
to some other place.
On fifty a man should have gained some grace... more »
Everyday i waken to a new effervescence:
Joy of All
Poetic Death... more »
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Blues Or Dance
Blue to nothingness
peaks fade in and out of that selfsame blue
my rug is a dirty dusty kind of blue.
Some short time ago I too was blue.... more »
Buck N Rail Redoux
"Tired 'ol buck 'n rail"
I wrote a long while ago:
"I have leaned on you untold
sunsets and too many cigars, and yes... more »
The certainty of Grave Doubt
caught me unawares.... more »
Hold On Heart
Hold on heart
and take a broken breath
this thing might go... more »
I See Her
I see her tender hair close on her cheeks
near pierced and pewtered ears.
She has lengthened her body
and felined her features... more »
I Was Sitting
I was sitting
and there was no you
so I read... more »
Long Ago In A Lover's Life
Oh God not again!
But...but I have new button shiny... more »
You came for the rest of your stuff yesterday
And pulled the weeds from amongst the columbines.
I watched you in those flower beds.
I helped you pack seasoned river gear.... more »
Note To Self:
Note to self:
It's just a goddamned sunset
If yer gonna cry like that... more »
Lying in the house of chaos and love
where the morning melted around me
and like a random piece of obsidian
one rock among the gravel shores... more »
this sun seems some
'our new normal'... more »
Oh My Son
Oh my son
please please see- it doesn't at all matter where or in what or with whom- we ultimately choose.
We can choose that light over the dark, joy over the sorrow, creation over angst …
that is what i now know and is why i sit overlooking a busy highway and a busy airport and an agonized snow rots away in the week before christmas... more »
On Zappa And Boatbuilding
wet snow just dumping outside
Zappa's loud and torrential
These beam blocks are slow and 'fiddly'
as the Brits are wont to say.... more »
Only-ness tonight is a bit alone:
job played out
and bank account nearly too
and why do i need these reading glasses... more »
The cobblestones were dark and maybe wet.
And the road was Paris narrow
Like a Rue de Henry Miller
Seen from an Anais window.... more »
Still... more »
Pointing The Moon Out
I was pointing the moon out just the other night
saw my finger instead and i wondered which was right
cause its looking that way
and not the other looking back... more »
Sojourners of those western dualities:
Trained to think" good/bad, beauty/ugly
he/she, this/not this...
Appropriate of course when playing 20 questions... more »
Two Tries [for A Gun]
Just another day in Paradise
And why couldn't my mind
get any traction?
we slid into the kitchen... more »
Upon Taking A Warm Shower
out of a showerhead and
or hot even:... more »
Well Done Dawn
Well done Dawn
and then... more »