Sunday, March 15, 2009

Eternity

I caught the sunset early today, sailing

on blood-red whiskey waves

with you.

We flayed the world open, like

the white and breathing moon....

I held you

high above the churning, burning

tide, sycamores danced in our

milky-way sky.


At sunset the world departed and I,

to never see you again.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

rain

The rain you couldn't see or taste or

touch

was in your eyes, a vapid, vaporous

gray

Death-flavored muses.... There was a time in easter when

the world was lit with pyres,

you wanted to be one of them

but the nail polish got in the way.

Its a silly,

silly

life out there


she whispered from her pedestal.

Just turn and walk away.