Around my studios coil Hydras of light Burning with the sound Of the music In my head They speak to me Reach out to me Tell me to see The light they bring Spent hours Understanding Their language And tongue I know how to speak it But forgot it How come? Lest the hydras CeaseContinue reading “Hydras”
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Vegas
Vegas They stand tall Beside each other, With the heat of their Hiss and hum echoing through The valley. They reshape maps When they walk. They roam and stand Old as sin, Strong, and speak, “This place is a maze.” They say. “Those echoes you hear Take over your mind And play.” “It is warm,Continue reading “Vegas”
Hawaiian Corvidae
Hawaiian Corvidae Hanging On a chain Around a neck Consider an early gifted Die cast sheen Swaying in the breeze Ages ancient ‘Alala cawed and Alala was prayed to Islands ago Volcanos yet To show These are the skulls Of dead Hawaiian crows
An Old Legend
An Old Legend One day, they will say The prince arrived in a new land And for months, they will say He lived through every shapeless day Not a foe engaged, nor a reason was made. His mind was made, That here he would stay As the weeks wore on And winter turned to spring,Continue reading “An Old Legend”
Carrier
Carrier Drywall is caked to a steel-toe boot Laced up with copper, goodness is moot, The wire was stolen; a prized piece of loot. He carries a hammer, worthy of Thor. “Borrowed” of course, from a hunger for more: He stole the myths from old books of lore. Now see him walk with a weaponContinue reading “Carrier”
Organically Spiritual Moon Rocks
Organically Spiritual Moon Rocks There were three rocks in a field Where the flowers around them grew An endless wonder waiting weld Where it all came from, no one knew Three ghosts once went to the moon From Luna they each took a gift A souvinier to take home soon A piece of something notContinue reading “Organically Spiritual Moon Rocks”
Concrete Blocks
Concrete Blocks There is a field far away from here With a pink sky and orange clouds Where flowers bloom yellow and red Where butterflies roam and spread Here the concrete blocks rest People come to them every day But the blocks quietly observe As people go on with their way In deep cover, underContinue reading “Concrete Blocks”