Breathing

Everyday
Relentless,
No pause,
No rest
I must
keep
breathing….

Each breath is a release-
Each breath begs for another,
And another
And yet another…

No end in sight,

So like smudged condensation on a schoolbus’ window,

Watch me breathe.

lies

are knives
turned inward
always cutting deeper
into your soul.
cutting away at
you
and who you are.
every smile
and every courtesy
and every dream deferred
is another slice
closer to perdition.

love is the bandage
freedom, the suture

patch yourself up
and put down the blade.

Autumn (#II) – The Anticipation

Thirsting.

Watching,
through closed eyes,
Watching,
the approach.

The approach of distant memories.
Vividly painted with a brush named Scent-
Delicately sculpted by the chisel of Cold-
Proudly stamped by little crows feet,
In the snow.
In the snow.

Lovers spin among swirling red leaves,
Kissing so deep because they know.

Soon their love will harden
and freeze,
much like teardrops
In the snow.

And the thirst goes on.

FALL (# I)

 

Cool and Hot
wrestle for dominion.
change is beautiful
and inevitable,
but comes not smooth.

friction of opposites
bring stunning displays of power.

 

Heralding a far greater Force,
Autumn comes bombastic:

A parade of riotous colors
sail through a furious breeze.

horns cross
and antlers crack.
the strutting
for the rutting.

tis a time of power
in the face of coming night.

the coming night.

Bridge

Fives of thousands of lives
flip so quickly by.

And a movie is rolling,
Maybe its batman.

Are you ready
for the noise?

Are you ready for home?

Are you ready for the realness?

Or will we slip quietly into the dark?

Brooknam,

Much love.

No BK,

All love.