Selling Siding

To the beach tired of sand,
to the priest who sells siding,
to belief advertised,
the clock sings all day.
.
Parchments of the last ones
grieved in bitter portions
of the purple robe.
.
Is galaxy constant fire?
if the wounded could
be a passion burning,
for its heat is more desire
.
I fell on the tide
as the moon was a crypt
of an old French addict
stoned in a chair by the fire.
.
His scatalogical term
blew the sigh of God
all to suffer the
despot by the coals.

Telling Mercy

It's understandable pain
scales over an eye,
as the net was cast
single wise depth.
.
Is the tangle a sea
before the might?
where god is silent
in a conflagration.
.
The requiter cruel alone
a bark of crystal hound
and the skillet
is an oyster in the weed.
.
No purpose grabbed
by the glove of extras
shows in your lost
newness stories.
.
Butter floating in
the wounded pan
heats where inner
flesh is old
.
And triumph
collides with trinkets
you've told mercy
a cold goodbye

Chalice

A chalice brim
to the sweetest heart
no sky can realise.
.
The act of love
held in a line,
the palm of what
it "says" living in a root.
.
The stone.
the price of boats
over eternity.
I saw an old bloom
fresher than a sunrise,
the culprit of a
swift cupid.
.
The time rocks
this small ship
and the core of a
dove's thirst
would sharpen
my love,
time over
blood of time.

The Abyss Cried

The still foreboding,

the miles to the skyline

system of harmony

starting with sweet humility,

the fog where the abyss cried;
that soft sweet love beconing.

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No truth is in dark eyes piercing,

a drug the inches of time

cradle the sparrow host

in alcoves spending

literature inside the shell of the

mind.

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Embrace the High Swan

his prayer is pure

and fresh as always new.

.

Dabbling in mercy

the cold is destined to be

cruel rooms of that destiny

following; the Ram

jettisoned from goth.

To Vanish

Drips my cosmos roof
the little universe
where gold is a single rose.
.
Time butts the inward clock
and vanishes into truth,
a holiday is always
bread and shells.
.
I could be early
although I was there
within the light of god;
the casm delight
of a soar through dawn,
.
Peace is the truck zipper
pleasure in mind coils
of night shade
and the bit by bit intake.
Is heaven beyond solar
dews of that dawn?

Mission Like the Dark

All serious drake,

if the hill displayed a

promise in pure purpose.

I hide where mistakes

disavow the siren

and my increase

feeds at night.

If it were God's animal

we could harness lone

journeys of return

to the land where

it's cool juices.

Mind of beautious country

you have the golden trio

of the desired,

and "electric fish"

swim through your ears.

No Dropping In

I dashed cool water
at the nourisher
the pay became its seed
where the wood element
creates sharp shadows

The hold displays
the clutch Eden
forgave.

No dropping in on death,
like Belladonna or
benign drugs.

If it were purpose
the candle serves well
the strength of and eagle's
talon gripping

Through God the song
is colors ray
specific on a bare place
close to its rhythm

A Homer Diego

Light through night

if you could subside motor

on the anvil hardness

lessons pain disavows

when the porch is a wide

shine.

Chief led the muscle

as a bud bends

humble belonging

with nature's cry

In the wind

the trees sway proclaiming

a heart of rose garden

spirit forming

A heart so near

a gift shining

over the wheat

one life proclaiming

you needn't fear

Your Ramparts

I laid skins
on your ramparts
echo howl the chance
being meadow flower

Jack sped further
beyond the celestial
pyx of forever

The inner city's burst
prayer on Cattle Hill
where the choices die

You who carve beauties
of a free crest
and a blanket of
Paterson's Curse
I designed a sanctuary
but the trough is empty
here are the archangels
before answers

Escapade

Mystery escape

the military fox

escapade filler carriage

the high tenth moon

accelerator

One foot bellow

and the furious face

charges with tenor

changes, the boot

on reboot

Fossle of inside

roads

imprint the dance

Ceremonies with

bodies fat with bombs

The king would give

such a grand dowry

a grander court

a daughter requited

Once Again

Soupy slop poison
described like an animal
birthing or in devouring
all consume with
intent

Thrice the owl called
a squirrel bone
and loaded dice

If it is over a home
the war listens
and bucks reduce
with the bullets

Once again
the owl smells blood

Majesty

I was silent

in your heart

being majestic like

a crown

Is it a glass object?

does the snow

dive into mountains?

I have letters

from ages ago

a tear falls into

a brook

venturing into

a new city

demons follow

asking nothing

for they take

it all.

and run up your spine

Crime

Hand puppets
charade the systems
crowded without fear
no dent

Apocrypha crime
a nettle and
sparrow host

Delight is empty
chimneys free,
cancer devours a
cold heart's
memory

Call on Sunday
the crack and crow
will follow

Jazz in the Night Time

Out of the night's radio

streamed the cool jazz

of rare motif: killing pain,

killing fear, killing with the electric

announcement of the old ones

still alive through the night,

a clutch at the roll of

blanket and pillow forms.

interspersed with demon dream

and folk just hangin

because its fun,

Pres is infinite travel

and we shake the dust

from darkness and run

into patches of clear light

Jazz in the Night Time

Tele' Man

Could the morn
surprise its yellow
as medicine
to a shudder

The gold frames
tangle your glasses
from blue meadows
empty of smiles

When all sensation
is that frame
I'll look up the
Telecaster Man
and smile again

Mask

When days are shelters

from fire or violence

my mask hides as an

an unmarked goalie

Persona to the

tongued coal

taking an eye

The people's warrant

stuck in my ribs

and I was smoke

from the beginning

A cafe mindful

of old soldiers'

tastes

Crux

How you landed

as soft jazz.

Scanning my buttons

for remorse.

"How blinding"

the avalanche

Soft spirit

make decades light

turn disasters

into twilight

The crux

has moods

Side Effect

Within a serious window

the cats flow into one;

a psychosis of night,

when the stone is

the cure.

It opens here;

the darkness brought

a slant from its prayer life.

The bridge is sold.

tiny marks lie on your lips,

as the kiss is blending

of medicinal hoods.

Your reactions screw

deep side effects

into mine.

Samurai's Wife

"...just as this thread" and candle
trouble and distant love.
good fair far field ambrosia,
koto and desire jacket
the fray is apostle
in the lonesome desire.

Peace descends in a cool air
no talk as tiles from the mountains
allowance is dear episode.
that blazing reverie
with a plan again remote.

Scorpio blade ascends
the cutting sign sundown,
a card rittled with bullets,
care is love is desire.
bound to the past
to become present.

Constraint

Dharma of the great turtle

mules stumble but hold ground,

the dark wild eye blinks drowsily,

constraint in ways and operations,

cool breeze at the stream's edge,

me being enterer with lowered sky wings.

in a famine to contrite diamond fruition.

you see into her very heart,

light within the world, dim,

but in tune with some secret essence.

the path trod in transgression

of obscure laws,

but its own ruler shone in the

ten directions, he's now hidden

in quiet contemplation omen

consolation, riding the wave with

dews on webs

Neil's Travels

Out parked by tranquillity you discovered

the powdered and pock marked

constituency of Li Po and Ryokan

did reflection maker blind you with

rock and dust in the constant blazing

persistence of the sun god?

Those billion years of non violence

sure rocks the high dipper sight

to companion star and planet

the swirling chase still and flexing

with a flickering cutting radio you hopped

over the peaceful surface

attached to a world of increase

in the pine's indigo night rushing

Brain and Mind

Brain and mind and thought
put an ending lock
on this thick hearse
bold to lift a crane
but seems much worse
coddle the appetite
to dismays of mourning
for each placid thinking
I fall into the curse
all fowl flee the wood
and prick their
combs on weeds
I first bleed amaranth
to cold remains of life
I have no whisper
to cut the weed and knife
the poles of seed
and the tinctured bowl
lights the corner fixture
and soaks its nest so rife

First Love

The semi forgotten buzzard
of first love.
The coinamatic window
by the stream.
Rafts and rafters.
It sought its own oxherd
In fields and corridors.
Masks hidden in the mind.
Flute of Krishna and
The Skin of the Teeth Man
Caught in a Scorpio street.
The trap was humiliation
More than not or a
Grey energy slightly immortal

As the turtle dove coos and swoons
the borderline crooked of coarse
That long last first love
Morning wash radio
The serpent always
on the mind, acid deal
years of memory.

Touching The Earth

Great wild aorta thumps
engulfing a world's mask.
The pall and the cold
wires the legs to stilts
on the bottom Jack and rock.
You fire the building
miracle stove up through
a small orifice skyward.
The purple bird's on wires
telling expert jokes while
at a gift of a flower
the crumbs are solid breads;
mudras under rider stars.
Jack's chasing dial up purse,
the phone turns into crumbs
He touches the earth.
and compassion is a flood where
violence shivers in avalanche
of psychotic chimera.
The button pops like a
normal guy whose meat
is black light and pork rinds.

The told story
is chanted on occasion
with incense, finger bells
and calimbas.

Rosetta

Smokes by the bed
the wool wore out the night
when botany slag hashish
curled the fracus lips intramural

the time after time surge
through the one bulb
and who goes
and who stays

the beast is about calming
feather and brush
create moon art
with a sad face and crooked smile

grace happened here
harmonica and blue notes
rumbling magic engine
seeming enough
but never

Interested Jar

The bird perched scratching
dynamo lit like hemp in dusk
the virtual tree of harmony.
You drink the list of elixirs
but immortal dust is ingrained
best of the alchemist's shelf,
you'll perish in the field of blue
tied to the emperor's karma
the customs of jade and scent.

In the mercury tunnel
the poison fills the gut
you saw in a dream you found
on a grey morning by a river
it cascaded through desire
and the love of a constant
bride drawn from the purest source,

the heart where falling snow
as now windless eve
becomes the memory
of a lifetime.

Desert Town

Amarilla office
gun play was muscle dreams
the shades matched the right ticket
off and lost on lone highways
gold gleamed of serious teeth
the pale empty star of
trucks and bones lifting
the haze of falling night
so woesome a dusk
smoking a fat reefer
and you are seeing in
ellipses and bubble bones
double your bread
the fire caught inside
like its weed
you see into peaceful sombreros
the kings of main
and cactus pulque

Blood Elbow

The church radio flashing
on the monster kaleidoscope
collage mandalas.
It's city.
Paranormal bricked stoned
the plaster of the mug.
Pistol by the fridge
uncanny drum evidence.
The letter from the priest
is Owsley's nightly pluckiness

Her coat was miracle
about half a card,
the sign provided
could "3 access" stop the brawl

A spade in the middle
Charley convention
a blood from the flock
abject rock this lurch
failing the blessed
in its provocative way
purchase dollars provocateur

Tooth and Nail

Narrow through scrabble rap

the insane foil is the bridge

Charley, filled with premiums

a pocket of windows,

the trammel on effort triple

the play that refused

to act on evidence.

potent belief dissolving

into faith more than a snooze.

Boss screams:"appliances!"

through dining the pray again

expedition lacking children.

wall senseless as a creed

morning moonlight into the front

no pocket stood a chance

as a crush employee.

focusing pointing a gun,

a foe part in the drama,

the epoxy of the emergent lord.

Dalai Lama

Apprentice spirit to chimeras
of the dawn,
crushing herb to potion,
crack of the red sun.

That side of the pass
too many days you're out
and the blizzards
rule iron fisted
and merciless.

Reaching the last outpost
the snow lets up
and intact you are easy.

The border just 5 miles ahead
and grand ceremony
awaits

Ancient karmas must
follow through
You're Lama, His Holiness
safe at last.

Governments of Darkness

A failing cog as test

and influence play to dazzle,

but all does especial

carbon helix to a cause,

as its toll screams answers

being antique with style,

flesh so quick.

Edifice of the ivory crunch

suitors intoxicant snow,

and raiment is o so black.

Ever were it a day to draw

ancient elixirs for your shaking

close presence, a host,

would in with water to crush

a failing voodoo dancer or

when we scroll the digs of time

ghost-like would be the working,

the obedient core, to match

up its fiefdom's offence.