When Wild Gardens go Feral

In the garden flowers unleash a dangerous perfume I could not help stopping my wariness loosed my tiredness crept up freeing limbs until I must lie down head cradled on moss even the cat abandoned stalking for sleep caught in twining stems the entangling grasses grew petals fell leaves covering us all save for a […]

Wings – #openlinknight – Week 63

                                      I heard a song and thought this must come from heaven it was so sweet the angels let loose those heavenly dogs their feathers like knives of bronze draw lines gentle on my skin holy signs […]

Moon Man – for Neil Armstrong

                            I look at the moon that old man who winks at me having been there longer than history and I think of the man who set his foot in that quiet place now gone deeper into mystery than the moon ever […]

Box Empire

  It is all about the streets here where all the poets live and sundry other beasts primed to survive but not wise. The Romans knew this they built an empire on roads they made themselves for before that there was only the rivers and the sea. It is a different empire now an empire […]

The House of Sleep

What is the source? Is it a great flaming sun fueled by passion’s heat the fusion of life and mystery Bound by the gravity of its words the poets all orbit the source their faces perpetually turned to its lambent flame. But this is the poet’s realm where truth and metaphor mix this sun a […]

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