free to cartwheel
amongst the gears
–
brave enough
to sup on fears
complicated discussions
on the meaning of life
–
protecting the innocent
by flashing a knife
ecstatic wanderings
in a lonely bed.
–
the deepest wisdom
in an innocent’s head
golden raindrops
on a cloudless day.
–
keeping silent
to have your say
plans torn
asunder;
and rocked
by diluvial
oenophil’ ic rage.
presently,
patiently
&
gracefully,
“The Now” traipses
in.
blinded
by the starlight
in my heart,
I greet this moment with a bow,
and
we
shall dance.
I find her
lost
in the grasp of
a previous lover’s
greedy comings
and goings.
humbly
I add to that wellspring
of desire
and yearning….
never filled
never at peace
but free.
these rainbow
vibes
were never meant for you.
rays
of scattered gold
could only blind.
moles are happy,
I guess,
roaming in the dark.
but moles and phoenix
rarely play
I light
this candle
to
the joy floating
within me.
this love witch
grants me the grace
to cleave unto beauty,
and
onto thee
drenching
memories of what
never came.
washing
away hopes
and silly games.
peace
found
in the pain.
peace
lost
for the insane.
above the rain
&
under the fire,
we scurry,
Giants
running from god.
yet,
in
between every raindrop
an angel screams
out
in uncontrolled ecstasy.
will this rain
never end?
swimming twixt verdant bosom,
laughing…..
and a million fingertips
tickle my face.
i am drowning, in
the interminable ecstasy
of spring.
may summer never come.
softly soothing
and
implacable,
she releases her
calming fury.
drowning the silence
with her quiet
syncopations,
all heed
her power and dream.
drifting
gently
into
that primordial sea:
dreaming of
the chaos
we weave.
summer nights’
wicked songs of madness.
calling forth
the magic
of
youth.
of what
do birds dream
when the
rains finally fall?
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