Pokemon Heart Gold Sprites

Your words burn slowly like a hummingbird

on the carpet

and what were my arms hang

Hanging from the ceiling

as two lamps

inert

swollen and exhausted

................ .........

Shaken by

your eyes frozen on the path traversed

Your voice as cold as cold

brutally cold and beautiful

My consciousness is lost

confused at the door of our

adjacent rooms

.........................

[Painting of Jean Delville]

Pokemon Heart Gold Sprites

Your words burn slowly like a hummingbird

on the carpet

and what were my arms hang

Hanging from the ceiling

as two lamps

inert

swollen and exhausted

................ .........

Shaken by

your eyes frozen on the path traversed

Your voice as cold as cold

brutally cold and beautiful

My consciousness is lost

confused at the door of our

adjacent rooms

.........................

[Painting of Jean Delville]

Cost Volvo 240 Originally

Your voice as cold hands washed in secret names like

In the attic entrench women with cheeks neroli

As
boulders hug a pillow

thin
drowning in the ashes of your bath salts

.......... ...............


has become the cult
vacuum and all the earth opens up on the gallows
elegant
charred skin look indifferent

rises in smoke trails

.........................

Meanwhile
the treetops

stars betray growing above her bare neck
of

.................... .....




[Photo by John Gutmann]

Cost Volvo 240 Originally

Your voice as cold hands washed in secret names like

In the attic entrench women with cheeks neroli

As
boulders hug a pillow

thin
drowning in the ashes of your bath salts

.......... ...............


has become the cult
vacuum and all the earth opens up on the gallows
elegant
charred skin look indifferent

rises in smoke trails

.........................

Meanwhile
the treetops

stars betray growing above her bare neck
of

.................... .....




[Photo by John Gutmann]

Has Anyone Every Chartered A Yacht

Another of my favorite poems

Vosges Shack

1939

Beauty, erect mine, so miserable roads,
At the time of the lamps and the value closed Hiéleme
you're me and my wife in December.
My future life is your face when you sleep. René Char






[Photo by Willy Ronis]

Has Anyone Every Chartered A Yacht

Another of my favorite poems

Vosges Shack

1939

Beauty, erect mine, so miserable roads,
At the time of the lamps and the value closed Hiéleme
you're me and my wife in December.
My future life is your face when you sleep. René Char






[Photo by Willy Ronis]