Infinity

 

 

the diff'rence between

giving ninety-nine

                               and

one-hundred per-cent

Spirit Grounds

 

 

spirit screams at me

please feel my body

body-spirit’s one

like fire-lighting sun 

Life’s About In And Out

 

since divine's what we meet

                                            and do

including me

                      and of course you

when I refuse to take you in

or let me out

                     it feels like sin

Fear's Dear

 

 

Fear,

        I’m afraid you’re

awe full laughing love

                                      popping

us like corn

                    surprised    

 

Womb Room

 

while we are roomy

earth

          sky

                  love

                             light 

                                        gods

                                                  come through

dreams

             we feel

                           speak

                                       do

How To Be Humorous

 

words arising from

serene silence

                        make easier

conversation

                      smiles

Easy Does It

 

 

I’d love to obliterate

especially me

                       with hate

but surrendering to you

with love’s

                   easier to do

Breathing Together

 

silence

            with silence

re-creates

               silence                 

Death Births

 

 

when feeling nothing

oozing through

                          something new

                                                    dares

bare

         care

                 binds

                            me

                                   you

Giddy Comes From Dancing With Gods

Giddy Comes From Dancing With Gods 

 

ga da

          geh dee

                        primal sounds

bounce our bodies

                               all around

chanting more

                        ah's,

                                u’s,

                                       ee’s

nonsense 

                dance us

                               giddy

No More Prosing

 

it seems to me we try to pass

as just a simple lad and lass

but speaking words that other’s use

is our lips’ way of self-abuse

what if instead of trying prose

we spoke in poems wearing no clothes

and while folks think we're demented

kiss them well with words fermented

We Are Always More Than We Are

 

I’m not just I

you’re not just you

each breath we die

to what we do

Desire Required

 

 

bless shallow and deep desires'

fueling

             warming

                            guiding

                                         fires

Talking Movies

Talking Movies

 

body

         mind

                   words

                              feel

taste

          smell

                    hear

                            see

                                   magically

all we speak about

Divine Thanks To Haters For Resurrection

someone who hates me
though he's sure I don't exist
breathes life into me

while not existing
if someone still hates you
you'd come to life too

Drum Chums

 

 

everything we do

reverberates

                     through

all of us

              thank you   

Upheaval Of Evil

 

when not mischievous

we're bad

                 mad

                          sad

                                 till teasing

unclads us

                  glad                                    

“I Will Cause Breath To Enter Bones” Ezekiel

 

I’ve little memory

of mother hitting me

with painful ecstasy.

Numb in mind and body

I break glass

                     when she’s gone--

imagine breaking bones

moving us

                  to scream

                                  moan.

Sensing cold marrow

                                   frees

her to breeze

me to breathe.

Burn To Learn

 

 

recycling ways we're

making hell 

                     fires re-creation

explodingly well

Tendering Gendering

 

if we didn’t have

to act like a man or

                                a

woman

              who’d we be    

Guess Quest

 

parts of our body

psyche

             world

                        guide wisely

                                             when

we ask 

            listen

                      challenge

Dead End Turn Around

 

there is nothing we can

win in Afghanistan

there’s no real battle plan

out of this frying pan   

Imitating's Love

 

mirroring gestures

postures

                speech

                             acts

                                      help us tune

into

        be

             you

                     me        

                                     

We Eye

third eyes communing

move mind

                    heart

                              guts

                                       soles

                                                 to join

play fully

                 tuning

Regulate For Happy States

 

abuse is a thousand watts

in a sixty watt bulb

till the power we’ve got

creates enlightened Jobs  

May I Learn Being Zinged How To Respect Things

 

poised on a chair

                            I open flypaper

to stop dangling in air

                                    it needs some tacks

when I rush

                   reaching for tacks

                                                 glue grabs back

all things teach respect 

                                      to make us safer

   

Surprise Party

 

clicking into you

me

      it feels miraculous

to finally meet