WD 184 “My Desert”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. My Desert A studied hand, breaks the corner of the stormfront Measured- and- my heart beats with the breath of the wind – Can you hold destiny in your pocket? Devise a central theme for the whole of the nation? Fuse your fingers to the trigger?Continue reading “WD 184 “My Desert””

WD 170 “Desert Hermit”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Desert Hermit I bit the tail of the beast of burden  Prescribed a sedative to keep him from falling into agony  And there was no road ahead that I could use to follow  But a trail of scattered locust skins -John the Baptizer  The astrologers allContinue reading “WD 170 “Desert Hermit””

WD 85 “Trauma Coping”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Trauma Coping We speak Heard through the walls, like the throbbing of heavy bass or A muffled scream into a pillow as we Choke on the watery deluge rising from our core chakra You tell us, what we are, what we feel and how to dreamContinue reading “WD 85 “Trauma Coping””

WD 78 “Keeper of The Name”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Keeper of The Name Dear child  Change will come, will or unwilling  Quick or low tide  But you were sharpened for a singular purpose, like all great tools  A lion, quiet in his pride, dispatched for the cause of, unending Injustice  In the sand you waited Continue reading “WD 78 “Keeper of The Name””