MARBLES

20 February 2016

Listen up later


Later, later, later, much later, later.

There will be more, later

Later is getting later, later

Later will not accommodate the later

Because later doesn't come even when it's later later

And you know the ethilon later the cloaked later the stapled. 

Feats of later I feast on later fist of later

Mute later, no, no, not this, this is a later

Gift of later arriving later eeease of later is

Too to ease unhurriedly onto later

Junky does like some junk later

Mollify with later

Vein vain later

Wish I could help.

24 January 2016

In Front Of The Art Museum

Last night

I dreamt you were peddling books
In front of the art museum

Used books — although
In my estimation a book
Can never be referred to
As being used

A book
Always with nuances between its covers

Is not a woman
Displayed, used, used up

Courteous behind your makeshift stall
Explaining to curious passersby
Art books poetry
Psychology no longer in vogue
Things to rid

You had acquired new spectacles
Gold rimmed and stylish
To outfit your new outlook
Your new views

And you said to me look I am flying

You flew onto the terra cotta rooftops
And vaulted from crest to crest
Agile like a panther

I was taking you in, every inch of you
My feet were rooted on the pavement

There you were
On top of the world
Too adroit to ever fall

Or so you thought


05 January 2016

One

One by one words lifted off the page to stretch out in front of me

each word life, 
a heartbeat, 
and each heartbeat your whisper

In my dream they transformed into images.

reach, 
reach a bit farther
appearing effortless to keep

... as the canvas I once fell in love its beauty cut just enough 
I allowed the pain to remember the grace

Freely, as brushing your forehead 

soft 
weightless kissing 

With my fingertips