Open Up And Say Ahhh, For Here Comes The Medicine From The Cabinet Of The Long Emergency

simmering in
a beautiful angry broth

ladled out
with wild prophetic precision

a hungry cauldron
of riotous images and fresh thoughts
that dance oh-so jubilantly

spinning silver coins
fading into ghostly reverie

the abstractness of money
lost in a stark crash of hypercomplexity

we,
thunder-ripe witches-brew witnesses,
gurgling throatfuls of carbon
under the patient guidance of moonlight

thrusting bony hips
and wise whispering skin
with worshipful intent

zeros and ones
morph into Hubbert’s haunting horizon
all the tears in the world turned obsidian

choking smoke
of factory farms

sentient meat cogs
in the great gothic artifice

dues ex machina pulverized
into a tower of lumbering gristle

stumblebum marionette yanked
stage left with the gleaming hook
of ironic obliteration

poisons of the past
viral-reaping the throats
of the present

populations overshooting
into obliviousness

feasting at the banquet
of immutable consequences

symphonies of marsupial regret percolate,
banshee chorus wailing in cloying fumes
while searching for the safety of mother’s pouch

but true gardens
are tended by hand

and safety tastes like
soil under fingernails,
regeneration born of simple sweat

leaping into the rhythm
of nature’s ancient wisdom

a polyculture
of the soul

for humankind
has finally taken notice
of nature’s song of pruning

and reality’s uncaring gatekeeper
only accepts a crescendo
of sonorous simplicity

and the wind-swept trees
whistle along

and the wind-swept trees
whistle along

 

 


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thatched roof hut and berry blooms destined to become fruit for our lips

swollen sepia
skyburn

summer rain
sparkles in your eyes

as the dust
changes to mud

footprints begin
to gather like fossils

unearthed
to dance

one last time

in the arena
of summer’s wistful
wanderings

 

 


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goodbye woman, hello lonesome drifter

drifting charcoal flowers
invade smiling dreams

nectar of bittersweet corruption
tasted

fuel for
the old rusty blues

and twilight
turns her face
into night

a wolf’s paw
burned up into
the deepest reaches
of the sky

riding a freight
train

against a backdrop
of soulstreaming stars

sitting
on top
of the world

again

 

 


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Even Underneath The Darkest Spaces Of Our Silence, We Join Hands

1.
midnight
presses against
the dream of your body
like soft sensuous whispers
underneath covers

thump thump
lips pretty,
heart golden

love says hello,
soaring sunrise

make love
with only parallel eyes

stretch days of spring
then whisper goodnight

2.
as we glint like raindrops
basking in dawn’s crawling light

our quills full of poesy
share unconditional gifts of Self

unlocking this floating mansion
of yearning

unfurling its spiral staircases
of infinities

teaching our thundering
heartbeats

how to ascend
each rugged step of adoration

3.
as the sun
is meant to travel
across many skies

we traverse the rivers
of togetherness

journeying onward,
fractal edges locking into place,
feral intricacies splashing
like youthful feet in a summer creek

as cloudboom laughter weaves
the precise coordinates of our sleek,
moonrising hearts into cosmic alignment,
a tapestry of delirious completion emerges

we face down existence
with flurry after flurry of fierce raven wings

two mercurial hearts made of poetry,
harvesting birdsong and starry night

filling the silos of contentment
with the untamed riches of audacious,
vivacious soul communication

a kiss
that never ends

a language
like no other

a lifetime
well spent

 

 

 


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Every Step On The Path Of Life Leads Toward The Sublime Synchronicity Of Your Full Spectrum Heart

1.
hunger cages
crowbared
open

emptied
to the thrum of ancient drums

flickering together

adaptable blackness of carbon
lines revitalized bonfires

and now we hunt
the healing electricity
inside us

2.
blissful fingers
trace circles of sky
that parachute down

planting seeds
of epiphany

that sprout
towards destiny

vulnerability and strength
providing momentum in equal measure

3.
as shared hailstorm eyes
sway hypnotically like happy cobras

all baskets are forgotten
in the simple motion
of back and forth

the stunning breadth
of cosmic communication

an infinite playground
to expand into

flickers of a grin
emerging like the way
stars are born

space-time and gravity
leaving us free to devour
the effervescing summit
of spiritual adoration

4.
as we place hands inside of hands
our warm glowing hearth

creates a dimension
in between the furious calm

where we no longer hope
for the end of yearning

for we have discovered
each other

become
undemolished

two souls
mining poetry

cultivating endless gardens
of euphoria

transcending
even the dainty flutter
of moonbeams

as they attempt to delicately capture
the way we tilt our heads

when we are caught
kissing in the dark

 

 


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The Point On The Universal Map At Which I Began To Love You More Than Life Itself

1.
Inebriated by the elegant arc
of a blustering stormwind passion

seven sonorous seas glitter
within the serenading sandstorm
of her soul-rich eyes.

2.
The curl of her Dutch lips is ripe
with immortal healing whispers,
potent shamanistic heart-blessings
poured into my bliss-dizzy head
like the mightiest starburn,
like thunder rendered mute,
lightning powered down
into the feathery tranquility
of her robust autumnal smile.

3.
Waking flowers trumpet your arrival,
leaning into the wind as if to touch you lightly,
as if to taste the way your breath beautifully billows
in the chilly cat-stretch of early morning.

4.
Destroy my bonds,
delectable temptress of the divine winds

for when we raise our crowns skyward
each reverent gulp of each other’s oxygen

will shapeshift into an eternal flock of hungry I Love Yous
that rise in V-formation like cosmic fighter pilots,

casting bombs of incendiary ambrosia
into the battlefield of our eyes,
redesigning the silhouettes of our bodies,
adapting to love’s levitating presence like a second skin,
polishing every unvarnished love frequency into immaculate,
cherished obsidian.

4.
From this high rise of forlorn regret
twin cosmic creations beam into the ecstatic multiverse

with a shared consciousness that eventually burns into the resilient
yet vulnerable geometry of a shared diamond gaze;

a true love dive
into an ocean
of enslaved solar storms

the lightning of today
burying the tombs of the past,
welcoming a new physics
of poetry in motion

a heart-shaped worldline
of infinite adoration

playing out one delirious
instant at a time

never letting go

yet always relinquishing
the mistakes of the past

in order to feast upon
fresh vicissitudes of the present.

 

 


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