WD 223 “Purgatory”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Purgatory  I have become the edge of the knife The corner of the eye Where the tear collects and remains  Stagnant  The blush of the wind as it carries red pedals in its monstrous throat  Compassion for The Enemy  But would you suffer him if he Continue reading “WD 223 “Purgatory””

WD 221 “Claude Frollo”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Claude Frollo Say what you mean to me My particles are rippling with the burden of anticipation And antiseptic creams that wash out infections You’re covered in them, blistering beasts of unmatched ferocity The sun sets on you when you like  And you’re back to letContinue reading “WD 221 “Claude Frollo””

WD 217 “A Day in February”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. A Day in February  Another day  Another chance for the sun to  Kiss you as it passes Off center, tied with a ribbon to the stone that spins under you Because it’s all yours  Wondering into forever  Fields of green Cats and kittens  And you’re alwaysContinue reading “WD 217 “A Day in February””

WD 216 “So Speaks the Worm”

A poem inspired by the Muse of Cold Earth. So Speaks the Worm Mother nature never looks me in the eye But, I like to make claims in her name Genetic absolution by self flagellation  A hollow whistle through the empty trunk of a log We took a hundred pills for our particular breed ofContinue reading “WD 216 “So Speaks the Worm””

WD 214 “Change My Skin”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Change My Skin I came to a realization At the peak of one lunar mountain The things that changed me were also changed.  Coins in my pocket, jingling with oils and skin cells  Passed between traders and betrayers alike  Silver in the shaft like Judas hunting werewolvesContinue reading “WD 214 “Change My Skin””

WD 213 “Mermaid Blues”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Mermaid Blues It’s just me aboard this canoe Naked bleached under the sun  On a seaward journey without drinking water But if there was a way to filter all the salt of these wounds From that crystal spring that spews from the godly abyss  I wouldContinue reading “WD 213 “Mermaid Blues””

WD 211 “Waters of Lethe”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Waters of Lethe I start with a low sound Violin strings, sing unto me We have no use for the liar and his deceptions But you told me “I am the seed of the pomegranate. The beginning of  A taste that lasts forever.” So call thisContinue reading “WD 211 “Waters of Lethe””