axis

you were my horizon

i was vertical
blind

crossing the ocean
without a plotted
course

you were solid fixed
i was fitted. the
waves and sheets the
sun and salt

nevermind. it’s not our fault
the night is disobedient

the suspension
bridge of light

you
gave me my
life

scarred
out of sight
blind

nevermind
we are like kids

we are travelers

we laugh at the future
we are all
right

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traffic berry jam

traffic berry jam
on the razor edge
of love
hot with thoughts
we got blown
on highway five
of tire
filament shrapnel float
dribbles off the lips
cresting to burst
slide down glassy
eyes
lazy wander figured
thighs to a base
metal
i am stolen
you could score with me
traffic berry jam
on the razor edge
of love

greenblue

goodbye sweet moment

lying in the light of a summer morning

California

readying myself for whatever highs and lows the day may bring. making conscious contact. watching my kittens thirst by their eyes for the birds. drawing back the peaks of audio. tails move side to side with the eyes

these eyes are emerald

these eyes are amber

mine are greenblue…

sending this message to space

what was given us

the colorless moments of stressed inhibition

must i be always backed into a corner before i come

fighting?

a sea of bad news and brake lights

ahead

even tears and smiles

were a stretch

then

from that place of half flag summer fatigue

arose a current from the far

east

we would not know until we opened two walls

the windows

life came into the trees

i awoke feeling different

all the colors returned

time was no longer just a waiting for work

there was meaning

it was personal

it was yours

it was mine