fall into one of your cracks ms. emily
's a little crazy today-z
daisy fade petals
cicada quiet
Friday, August 13, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
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go straight for the rusted bottom
not quite n(ot l)ight. 4 am is silver knife sliver tightrope
one could either face-plant zero
or
"rescue me from this well."
the spirit cup listens.
"i'm goin' drown
way down"
the spirit cup has no drain,
only dark matter and a severed tightrope,
fray daisy dishes
strayed
green rain antidote drink. filled quick
sip sip
one for me
one for shoe.
and tomorrow?
sky blew
(a mirrored half-bird
my shaky word)
august 9th 2010
at 6 58 pm the sun shines in the first window of the day. Its a hot one. KT and I made nachos with fresh-everything, from-the-garden salsa in the toaster oven so as not to overheat the house. spent the morning at A and K's. Talking about Steiner and anthroposophy with two tourists from Sweden. K took my pictures for her website t-shirt gallery. her prints are great, the photos were fun to take and came out lovingly.
another day on utopia street.
my ego red eye spy from cat window
splattered on the roof, sidewalk, asphalt,
then the kiddies
playing ball in a green desert
she looks funny
maybe scary is the right woe
a cocked half-eye? disheveled feathers
reactions osoosos,m,,,mllllllssslo0w
the spirit bird
half me, half you
split brest
go straight for the rusted bottom
not quite n(ot l)ight. 4 am is silver knife sliver tightrope
one could either face-plant zero
or
"rescue me from this well."
the spirit cup listens.
"i'm goin' drown
way down"
the spirit cup has no drain,
only dark matter and a severed tightrope,
fray daisy dishes
strayed
green rain antidote drink. filled quick
sip sip
one for me
one for shoe.
and tomorrow?
sky blew
(a mirrored half-bird
my shaky word)
august 9th 2010
at 6 58 pm the sun shines in the first window of the day. Its a hot one. KT and I made nachos with fresh-everything, from-the-garden salsa in the toaster oven so as not to overheat the house. spent the morning at A and K's. Talking about Steiner and anthroposophy with two tourists from Sweden. K took my pictures for her website t-shirt gallery. her prints are great, the photos were fun to take and came out lovingly.
another day on utopia street.
my ego red eye spy from cat window
splattered on the roof, sidewalk, asphalt,
then the kiddies
playing ball in a green desert
she looks funny
maybe scary is the right woe
a cocked half-eye? disheveled feathers
reactions osoosos,m,,,mllllllssslo0w
the spirit bird
half me, half you
split brest
Monday, August 2, 2010
piece of the plexiglass puzzle (2)
if body is to cube as space is to outside, inside communicates constant
body experience space
eyes crying are opposite sense
since sense takes in and tears pour out
2 holes
a tin street
dull yellow lines
body experience space
eyes crying are opposite sense
since sense takes in and tears pour out
2 holes
a tin street
dull yellow lines
piece of the plexiglass puzzle
art is a cube with an artist inside. Outside, any vehicle of comprehension macro to micro attempts to explain
the (w)hole
in f in it e l y pierced cube surface
is not a permeable guarantee
I) must be guided by a tug at the end of the vaginal canal
traveling gutward through my throat
speech.
if it is immediate, (compelled without thinking)
or contemplated so thoroughly, it reflects perfectly
what one's brain wishes,
haunts
as our body (its own cube)
exists in a space.
the (w)hole
in f in it e l y pierced cube surface
is not a permeable guarantee
I) must be guided by a tug at the end of the vaginal canal
traveling gutward through my throat
speech.
if it is immediate, (compelled without thinking)
or contemplated so thoroughly, it reflects perfectly
what one's brain wishes,
haunts
as our body (its own cube)
exists in a space.
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