Saturday, February 25, 2012

Lost in the Motion







Zen

I left my thoughts in the wind.
In its invisible motion,
it swept my mind away.

Who am I now who stands
thoughtless,
 free.


Thursday, February 16, 2012

I Heart My Town Shoot Out





 Throwing A Heart out the Window

The years behind us,
your eyes did not even blink,
as useless as dead flesh.

The cantation said,
you held my heart before you,
some strange, pink trophy.

The snow held its silence
as the last of the rhythm
pushed out its red lament.

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Haiku Spider

humming a death tune,
the breeze vibrates silken strings.
octave approaches.

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Macro Poem




Macro Poem

We walked across childhood;
its coolness washes all the accumulated darknesses
that time has scattered into the wind of our lives.
Pay close attention, heaven is at the ridges.
I will not run from the holes.  I will stroll through
them with a smile.