Category: Experimental


Snake

Slipping silently,
slithering
slyly,
soothing kisses,
sinful wishes
seeking slothful
souls, celebrating
salacious scandals,
stalking city
streets, shadow
sneaking, swallowing
simple sheep,
scattered,
solitary,
self-absorbed-
senseless…

Mercy

reins havoc,
leashing the
dogs of
war.

la paz en nuestro tiempo,
el sueño de un anciano
nunca saber la paz
como joven hombre,

only
boyish
naiveté,
harmonic
illusions,

un
dia,

peut-être…

Bubble             boundaries                         abound            bouncing                                                     
                                    
                                     all-
 
                                     over 
                                     town
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n                                                                              e
g                                                                              d
                                     sheep,  
                                     those
                                   that weep-
                                     until
                                      the
                                    n e x t
                                  r e p a s s
                                   
when               giving              is                 in              season
                                    

It’s
the thoughts,
they keep streaming
like when I’m dreaming,
patterns of things to come,
glowing, jubilant
chorus of trees, singing-
mountains wailing,
thunder, in
the bed. Flying
this kite, attracting
rainbows and light-
troubles ahead,
reel them
in, these
fish, I’ve
caught, collect
them all,
with
just,
a
jot-
Then,
letting them
go,
poooof,
they melt,
just
like
snow.