Eye
I opened suddenly, like a crack
of dawn, golden, molten, running
over the flat desert vista.
Eye
I opened suddenly, like a crack
of dawn, golden, molten, running
over the flat desert vista.
* * *
All my shoes are afraid of the sky.
Thunders are meant to be deceived by magpies,
but the stars break the roofs looking for
traces of water in sinks and bathtubs,
their shapes unable to stop the silence
from kissing the walls.
Wildernesses
Beneath this opal encirclement,
my interlocutors are not
the sterile insinuations
of ratiocination
or the fanatical mysticisms
of ideologues
Lullaby for Thirsty Lawn Furniture
the chairs hunker down
under layers of misuse
and dust. the air shimmies.
Darkness Walks
Continue reading “Darkness Walks”13 ways of using a blackbird
(after reading Wallace Stevens’ poem
“Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird”)
laputa
the aeroplane passed another universe
on the way to Florida, of
all places.
Umbilicus — A Ghazal
The geoduck. In terms of the record
for longevity, every other species is outscored.
Idly she filters plankton, lays 5 billion
eggs; no predators, lives in complete accord.
Math Is An Enlightened Demand
a crash solution
to light chaos
the neon pressure
in an evolution sun
Finding the Perfect Domain Name
There was a name for us
and we thought it should be
dreamsofsoup.
Untitled
in the essence of nosebleed,
lost in its prime,
the tombstone will read
as follows:
“mistakenly made love
in the middle of
earth’s final
thunderstorm”