When feelings and thoughts give me a hard time
can I slow them down to at least half-time--
til I sense they’re just life-force breaking out--
making songs from barely bearable shouts?
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Presence is Easy When Our Present is a Present
Caressed and hugging
always touched, snuggling
life's synagoging.
always touched, snuggling
life's synagoging.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Channel Animal
Speaking without dancing
destroys all romancing:
when my body’s ignored
it farts, wants to whore.
May my body and mind
speak like a vocal mime
so each word from my lips
is a meaningful kiss.
destroys all romancing:
when my body’s ignored
it farts, wants to whore.
May my body and mind
speak like a vocal mime
so each word from my lips
is a meaningful kiss.
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Does the Big Bang Care?
Past, present and future sights and sounds
caress, love and guide us all around.
We feel always blessed by cosmic waves—
but is there a caring God who saves?
When we sense Big Bang's a Big Blossom,
see folks as love-fruits from Eve-Adam,
the fruit they taste challenges us to know
Cosmic Tree juices want us to grow.
caress, love and guide us all around.
We feel always blessed by cosmic waves—
but is there a caring God who saves?
When we sense Big Bang's a Big Blossom,
see folks as love-fruits from Eve-Adam,
the fruit they taste challenges us to know
Cosmic Tree juices want us to grow.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
"I Will Cause Breath to Enter Bones" Ezekiel 37:5
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 me to scream, moan:
Sensing bone marrow frees
her to breeze, me to breathe.
of mother hitting me
with painful ecstasy.
Numb in mind and body,
I break glass when she’s gone—
imagine breaking bones,
moving me to scream, moan:
Sensing bone marrow frees
her to breeze, me to breathe.
Friday, September 25, 2009
Bone Poems
“I Will Cause Breath to Enter Bones” Ezekiel 37:5
I’ve little memory
of mother hitting me
with painful ecstasy.
Numb in mind and body,
I break glass when she dies--
feeling bone marrow frees.
**
Bone Voyage
Bones come from fire--
so does all else—
bones thus desire
to warm all selves.
**
Home's Our Bones
When at home
in our bones
not alone
we know "om."
I’ve little memory
of mother hitting me
with painful ecstasy.
Numb in mind and body,
I break glass when she dies--
feeling bone marrow frees.
**
Bone Voyage
Bones come from fire--
so does all else—
bones thus desire
to warm all selves.
**
Home's Our Bones
When at home
in our bones
not alone
we know "om."
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