Barefoot, On a Dashboard

It is important to move one’s mind to make space for planets, conversations, for the rhythms of a driving car and the unencumbered sensations of wine. Ancient symbols of wisdom and disbelief. For the soft genesis of myth, the unlikelihood of martyrdom and all the colors of gardens and saints. Open eyes and crocodiles. Rebellion [...]


hitchhiker in time have you witnessed the procession of funerals & signs? alternate states of chaos & religion ruins like a faraway place brother within a dream carried in on a mad atmosphere of change masked man drugs & caviar face like a higher god disappears & is confirmation of life

When We Were Islands

i am between time, matter and a violin a radical sense of happening for as long as walls have room to listen i argue with illusions of strangers gently aware of the sunshine at our backs (your hair is the motif of a long summer moon) a messy triumph of signals and rearrangements the way [...]

Feeding June

is all. my body scandalous and electric summoning the voice of god under a wild oak tree possibly thriving a prophecy of hands and mouth all rivers have a reason (free and cold) just like you as the best of rebels and women in love supposing the oftenness of angels cross-legged and getting lucky in [...]

Red Love Lady

as walking in dreams i give the impression of someone seeking truth ancestors wildfires heroes on the run voices that are atoms from another life not always but sometimes, yes, a voyage of cruel contemplation red love ladies city boys & space-age whiskey silence is the universe in a bottle (& here they are as [...]

Girl to Bad Weather

time to speak above me a body in a wilderness voice selfishly seeking rain even here barefoot in love and rose petals on a river a prophecy more not yet than forever i see god and turn around distant but not gathering clouds and if nothing but blood delivers us where (and will we) with [...]


gently contemplating the ace space symbol a new face of hope fading from above and relentlessly depleted of green imagine a mind written in a maze learning to realize its rectangles sudden blades of understanding windmill of certainty, the timeless exchange of smiles and here if you were a thousand miles trapped in needless conversation [...]

Woman, by Landscape

full moon a sense of symmetry by unsayable things idle circles (set with stars and) naïve fantasies of a woman, by landscape with the lights off and once you were and at once altogether (a hair’s length, but no further) such bodies as in pictures stiffened more flowers than in ink slow hands and daffodils [...]