WD 152 “Mourning Dove”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Mourning Dove I waited The entire span of A serpent’s coils, for The fruit to become ripe The tantalizing allure of knowledge prodded me on like Jabs in my back A desire to understand and be unmade But I passed the fruit on to you AndContinue reading “WD 152 “Mourning Dove””

WD 105 “Sagacity”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Sagacity  I walk in ecstasy,  A slender performer on the surface of the morning mist Keep the rhythm high in your own heart Keep the motion consistent, for the  Only law is the law of the jungle The only metronome is the body And if thatContinue reading “WD 105 “Sagacity””

WD 46 “Letter Found in a Jacket Pocket”

A verse inscribed in fire and light Letter Found in a Jacket Pocket Bad things achieve immortality sometimes, curse Your red dust, wholeness permeates you Turn me Away, invitingly, Queen of Ants Because each time we accepted that we knew nothing, we understood everything. – I don’t want your car keys (Can’t drive) I don’tContinue reading “WD 46 “Letter Found in a Jacket Pocket””