Tuesday, May 31, 2016

Haven



From the womb upon the earth,
Destination takes newer births.
Nights and days roll and scroll,
Foundation changes from parts to whole.
Journey with the points pause and continue
Three friends forever tied anew
Harbor a canvas, end a lie
Hues in painting rave and aye.

Saturday, May 28, 2016

Precious



I wish I’d be in your warmth,
death for a moment
worth a thousand beat
meaningless, meaningless

I wish I’d be in your eyes,
wiped out in your cast
rated countless kens
feckless, feckless

I wish I’d be in your spell,
split in a trance
rise and fall at your will
priced a myriad trice
pointless, pointless.