- Somewhere beyond
the muffled murmurs,
we sat and ate
like everything was
okay.
- Primped and
preened with
definite
discovery.
- Days away to walk
the line.
A paper, a letter, a
goal in mind.
Yet another piece
of tree carcass sheet.
I'm drowning
generating paper
piece by
piece.
- The wind silently shakes
the leaves.
It's hot in the open, but
the weather cannot be
controlled.
The sun is setting, but it's
hard to be tired without
moving and the wind is
cooling.
- The bark of the oak
tree separates and
widens.
The cow unsuspecting
of its crucifate.
Bright yellow luminescent
eyes appear through the
leaves.
Silence continues in the
dark field.
- Red rose petals
darkened with black
rain drops sticking
onto the back
the sun makes it
vibrant for all
people to see
red rose petals
darkened with
black.
- Sunlight spilled through
the cracks in my windows....
Blue sky followed me
wherever I went.
The dew-touched grass
sifted through my toes,
as melodies of nature
filled my ears.
- Starting the mower
Cutting the grass
Edging the leftovers
Sweeping the pavement
Collecting the money.
- The bird plummeting
chirp turn to panic
the wings flop
no luck
thump.
- The night was quiet
and dark, but we
were loud and bright.
- Girls ran about in their dresses
Guys in their crinkled
white shirts and slacks,
and I wonder
is this all there is?
The music continued
on, but I still
stuck.
- Chocolate cascading
down a liquid
wall of milk
chocolatey goodness,
The peaceful rhythm
disrupted by a square
of pound cake twirling
in the boudnaries.
- Standing in the ruins of another
man's MySpace page--
an article about birds
in the amazon,
sleeping like a baby because
the internet is warm
and people aren't real.
- The mysterious
man walked
through his
own world
looking for his love.
- A blue goose, on the surface
of marsh, juggling 3 very
large and thick worms.
The goose has a goose
body and head but human
hands and legs, behind him
is a portal to another
universe, it appears as an
upside down triangle blacker than
black, no light enters
or escapes.
- A meadow,
green and alive with trees.
Silent as a buzzing bee.
Tire swing hanging off a
branch,
Black as night, on the ranch.
- The black starry night
came alive as the
fire was born
and danced around in
an ominous glow.
- Papers beigng ripped apart
frustration growing.
Holding in pain and tears
allowing only bravery
to shudder with a dying mind.
The works of art
being thrown away.
- Big, ripe, red strawberry
