Poems from prepare4landing
static flesh
gripping round my statue eyes
burnt crisp with wakefulness.
desiccated tongue
voice and unpretentious
there is no point in...
the blackout strikes again
eclipse from what I may want
the powers out, each wired nerve flickers with some hope
then all goes black,...
& unuttered remains stack like dirty dishes
each one a word that could not bear itself in the presence of others
they refuse to exist...
transcendence;
when the ephemeral breath matures-
the energy collected, being
escapes by astral aperture
to a realm our human eyes cant...
Where Blue Meets Blue
Minimized to bag of boneFlicks and specks of splintered sunlight spread across the placid blue-Fish foodGentle slosh...