autumn
icaruses
littering the groundscape
yucca crowns adorned with feathers
drying
autumn
icaruses
littering the groundscape
yucca crowns adorned with feathers
drying
in spring
in the armpit
of earth’s orbit, little
hatchlings quiver across the mud
and eat
dark hangs
like chandeliers
unlit, still as a stare,
cased in the pitch of this moment
dark grows
geodes
never-glitter in the pitch black
helplessness of the dark
(((try as light might)))
dark rule
Four twins
Intersect at
The black autumn crossroads
Each shows the other a dead phone
Brooms wait
Deep-ending on your worth and web
The life woven in your time tells
A man with one eye, leg, and arm
And one hand clutching the Daily
Eclipse not to kill you but pass
Over you as some dense typhoon
Like the angel of heavy death
Come to make good on covenant
frozen
like hummingbirds
phalanxed-up (like an “A”),
suspended-seeming: i’m the leaf:
web-stuck
tracers:
light specks like trains
of firefly mote ‘cross
the bedspread: the sliced world reveals
its selves
Lucent
Morning – no edge
Taken off the limit
Of anything yet – bright, pink, peach
Light-warmth
nice stars
cool reflections
really great seraphim
thumbs-up to sunrises
and great sea
sweet tide
real neat hyper-spiralled nautilus
pretty great sapphire whale pod
super-duper
cosmos
like, well done
no, really, i appreciate it
pressing mind to cool millstone
grinding rills become rivers
shivering crests give way to
frightening troughs and dark dips
dripping with needle-tipped stones
falling water will kill time
growing stalagmite meets mind