I know you’re there sitting on the front porch of an empty house in this perfection, I’d walk in wrap my arms around you warm lights flicker inside the room in between our close, moving bodies it’s dusk outside the geese are flying south it’s getting empty in this northern town sometimes, we’re the onlyContinue reading “Empty house”
“Did you write this?” She asked him directly. In a surge of embarrassment, he walked away with a flushed face. She picked up her pace to match his quick steps. She touched his shoulder from behind and he shivered as he stopped. He placed his palms over his eyes. He wanted to disappear from theContinue reading “Real versus unreal”
Where would I find you? In the tumbling sounds of the keys, in the depths of strings struck by chords, in the maturity between our expressions, in a dimension unseen, in your art, in my art. 20140801
Where are you? Transcended, in and out of it, intoxicated, delirious, somewhere far and away, in Neptune, spinning in a circle, but apparently sitting right here, eyes closed.
Murky water from afar, if submerged, crisp and crystal clear before the eyes. Sitting lovingly above the earth, just a little pond full of memories. As translucent as can be between my fingers As immovable and as harmless, Covered with weed. Uncontrollably transparent our souls are, Depth underneath. Silent pond, as still as can be CursedContinue reading “Stillwater”