Poetry Blogs (2012, passion)
Love Koan
you could never forget
that you’d been born by yourself
in the heated margin
a nearly lost pulse
gripping, white knuckled
to existence.
I discovered your great wound
this blossom in your side
destroying you
carrying you
through storms
falling towers
and more
...Monday 24th December 2012 4:11 pm
Crystallphone You
your body could
sing
like fine cut crystal
as smooth osseous
orbits roam around moistened
rim
ring
like china of bone
finger flicked
with a sonorous
tone
played
as seraphim armonica
such dewy friction
and studied devotion
music for
the soul coaxed
with tactile affection
from goblet
dipp...
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