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

"Vic Chesnutt performed one of his last shows Nov. 21, 2009 in a house. "Vic Chesnutt - It Is What It Is" is the document of that special evening... Starring Vic Chesnutt, Guy Picciotto (Fugazi), members of Thee Silver Mt. Zion Memorial Orchestra, Godspeed You! Black Emperor, Thierry Amar, Nadio Moss, David Payant, Todd Griffin, Michael O'Brien,and Liz Durret."

and here's my P/A for the day :: 261214 (eb)

standing ankle deep

on the bluff,

river roaring

something vicious

down below.

standing knee deep

on the plateau,

there she is again,

the dog

and her bone.

how much of this did you say?

how many times more?

how many times not?

just give me

the pick ax.

grab a core sample

if you like.

this will take

some time

and

some thyme

and

some time.

wed haiku ::

it was your hands then

dreamt under a green afghan

winter white grey now

Le Voyage Dans La Lune