Monday, September 17, 2018

Symbol Evolution

The messages came
In dreams of purple wounds and missing cars
Sudden knowing, letting go
Late-night Spiritual Pleadings
       With more answers than I asked for...


Better than these
       Your head on my chest        My arms around you
Beaming faces
Effortless


You read your own signs
Invisible to me
Do I have to turn away?
You feel like a long-lost friend
And I’d play any game to keep you laughing

Original Symbols

Did you know I saw the signs in you
Of you
Different than those symbols frantically grasped at
Now I can no longer remember


And I must reject them all
For you
Maybe the signs led back to me all along
Must I really say no?


I’d play any game at all
If it kept you smiling
At me, with me


And only because
You felt like an old friend
Long-parted, long longed-for
And never more secure


The messages came to me
In dreams of missing cars and purple wounds
Repaved roads and magic numbers
Sudden knowings, letting go
Late-night desperate Prayer
Giving answer to more than was asked…

Mournful Cry

The last bite
Tastes of death
I wish I had a beautiful love poem
For you
For the end of days
But all is lost
Except I promise
To be a friend always
And forever let you down
May we never stop loving
So we may learn forgiveness
Before the wheel stops turning

Monday, July 30, 2018

Another Eulogy


The bird flies before you
A trail of burning bushes
Burning eyes clenched in your fists

It's too damn easy to love
Especially to those who can't give it
Can't even take it
Though anyone can be worthy
If they have some combination of all
That you crave so strongly
Longing to be given
And possessed
Free and sure

It's too damn easy to sit down
Keeping your hands busy
Waiting for someone else to feed you
      And take you
      And make you
      And let you love them with all
The little that you have-
But they never want you-
Or your gifts
In return for nothing you ever ask for...
Hope and misery
Fear, eternal fear
And so many deaths
Surround the present
Killing yourself with bad habits
Born from worse memories and forebodings

There must be a place where the well springs
And there will be no more smoke
From dead dreams that keep me warm at night



Friday, July 20, 2018

This Time

Every time I fall in love
I pray to remember
My dearly-departed’s
Face and eyes and ears and neck
The way his chest felt against my cheek
How his kisses melted me
And I flush to recall
Nothing sweeter
Than our hands held together
Walking in the woods

Flashes

It’s hard to think
With memories of you
Wrapped around my neck
Choking me in clearly perfumed images
Visions of your glances
Like so many others
Lightning in my mind
I can’t sleep at night
Again, always
Love will forever run me ragged
For so little

Thursday, January 26, 2017

Specimen

Some scientist should box me up
Neatly pinned
My parts flayed open
Labels displaying
All my marvels
And every flaw
A miraculous tragedy of nature

Dissected dreams bottled in spirits
All sins displayed
Under the bright glare
Of God's massive eye
They'll use my parts
Every sinew and hair
And boil my soul
Til all that remains are soft bones