saying anything for Joel (eb)

012018 13 00

river
take
open
ocean

pool
dark

forest
dark

breath
haint

face
cliff
fur
scratch
blanket

sun
drip
prism
dry
facet

leaf
off
hang
chill

bud
sweat

bell
resin

PCB haiku ::

sandy soil underfoot

maters, jellies, and gators

make some noise all night

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wed haiku :: Hilma af Klint

everyday is
a new day in a new world
esotranscartic

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mon haiku ::

earthy residue

lingering about linens

song birds and mowers

fri haiku ::

crystalline aqua
engulfing sunny slumber
Aquilegia

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this morning's haiku ::

there, you like a gall,
freakish form on my psyche.
lovely waterfall!

day before day before yesterday haiku ::

split right wide open,

papaya nostalgia. 

that smell, like dirt and...

fri kuhai ::

grells bey axwingly

cemaudactial bingclimb

epillumticate

p.s. lingtang

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sounds good :: hear it here

mon haiku ::

dreamt of scaling rocks.

coursing into the surface.

microwave kisses.

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sat haiku_2 ::

seven a.m., Prince

awaken this day, splendor.

two Cardinals sing.

sat haiku ::

fuchsia sunrising,
silent winter morning stirs.
6:40 coffee.

and here's my P/A for the day :: 080115 (eb)

Deepest, darkest blue
immersion,
almost black.
Eyes shut black
where
under threat
there's found
necessary equilibrium,
necessary sustenance.
Feeling about
with hands outstretched,
guessing at textures
encountered,
surfaces under hand.

Bound by redundancy,
a cyclical pattern,
perpetual,
eventual...
the snake eating its tail,
the eagle and the weasel,
redundant systems
upon redundant systems.

From which all
spews forth
is the Spring,
drawing from the
deepest ground waters
only to circle 'round
again
and again
and
again.

And here it is
I sway
heart in hand,
teetering
over heart and hands,
singing
over a body laid down.

And there,
you see it?
There's that edge again.

yet another act of remembrance :: 070115

I see a gentle blue
barely clearing
through layers and layers
of altocumulus greys.
And the gusty wind
she stirs
a sharp chill
to the bone.

Oh, these bones
and all retained
there,
where
minerals they form
dazed
by remembrance
and as remembrance
can be,
saturating and fleeting
in the very same
instance.

Like the sunset
now displaying
its brilliance
as his light
descends
and cloud forms
shift...
cirrocumulus...
stratocumulus...
a golden brilliance
fraying
the grey clouds' edges,
splendid
temporal
colour transitions,
orange to fuchsia,
then purple.

And that was then,
yet another act of
remembrance.

say new day 010115 (eb)

because

your voice

it curls

so perfectly

into my cochlea

through to my

core.

and here's my P/A for the day :: 040115 (eb)

"oh, yes.
a little lust."

oh, yes.

and what of that

you wish to say

and/or do not

wish.

to say aloud?

engage interplay

and I'll write

another poem

one day.

thur haiku :: 251214

splash in a puddle
the one just there on the floor
to not know no time

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wed haiku ::

it was your hands then

dreamt under a green afghan

winter white grey now

sun haiku_2 ::

wind rustles the trees

an alluring touch lingers

now ready for rain

sun haiku ::

woodsmoke lingering

in my hair and on my skin

and now listen... rain