~ Mindlovemisery's Menagerie ~
The words thunderously
read themselves in
my voice,
my ribs,
my posture, -
a quest to find
Achilles’ heel,
get stung,
then stop for retreat
reflecting…
the kiss of heaven.
Sunday, April 26, 2015
Saturday, April 25, 2015
Cinquenta
~ B&P's Shadorma & Beyond ~
Playing sick
Weary,
my three eyes playing
musical chairs
two ways.
~ B&P's Shadorma & Beyond ~
Who says rats?
Grown big
he distinguish
white noise
from peppermint.
Cinquenta - 50 /portuguese, here - poetic form of 50 characters.
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
No pretense
Art by Bill L'Engle
Hush, desperate thoughts
Listen to beautiful beat
I walked down to earth
Watch
a new life’s hatching eggs
Heart
in the sync – no pretense
Read more at: PU Mid-Week Motif, Three Word Wednesday,
Heeding Haiku With HA: Pretense, Mindlovemisery's Menagerie
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Star gnome
Art by John Hoyland
The
Master guided to send a smile toward starry sky.
And
It’s come to me back in a golden jumpsuit:
covered
arms, short legs, angle hood.
The
starry gnome walking impatiently,
the
story formed between two ‘om’.
Two
hands holding the Earth tenderly,
sending
the light to whom it concerned
with
words: “You can make it.”
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Slowly in
Photo by Brooke Shaden
Here I’m in the doubt/dare/bite chair
unhappy moments…, TV on the ceiling,
courteous “what channel?”,
“please, music” and ‘thanks’.
Expectation time long….longer..
askew little art on the wall
in the rusty as if sanguinary frame
Guest house? move closer...
the furry pet passed by in the hurry…
time? smell the flowers
pulled in…the crimson scent/sense
found in the air…which way?
gone by wind…the cup, the pet, the saucer
steady rotating at the periphery….
notice vent blades approaching
oh, silver tassels…
Grab one!…Bite on!...Done!
…………………………………
Nightmare catch/cage better.
Whirligig 3 ~ MMT
Read more at: Sunday's Whirligig 3
Shared with PU Poetry Pantry 248
Saturday, April 18, 2015
dove ti portano flori
Inspired by the Floriana's Art
1.
Burst!
Thou brought hex
yellow holographic pomace,
eyes lit wise
centered moons absorbing
pixelated
expression, climbed uphill blue
muscle
strangely stubborn over inevitable
meeting the
mask/smile greeter, a serpentine
of dusty road
tickling the numb nervous
flash-smash-choice…
2.
As if it possible to shut up…
They gathered
to pull/cut/grow vibrations,
the expression
of prick-dream-aroma
mango/blue
struck/dump down
stems like
limbs, armless buds and leaves
bottomless
balloon/baloney views
water smeared,
watched from above
umbrella-headed
crowded cloaks.
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Noise
Super Powers by Howard Finster ~ AVAM
Thy farsighted glance,
closer things lose the shape,
just direction exists and smell,
an
aura, layers of thoughts,
a
choice to step into strata…
bringing a rigid
discomfort, resistance – noise...
do I want to engage?
those past blueprints
never been my perception
for this new world of 'I'
how it feels today?
move to place that aligned
with the greatest dreams
words:
‘peace’, ‘certainty’, ‘happy’,
'seniority’,
- trust yourself.
Read more at: Mindlovemisery's Menagerie, Heeding Haiku With HA: Noise,
Imaginary Garden with real toads: AVAM
Inspired by Mastering Alchemy website, guru Jim Self, many thanks
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