This is for the dancer/percussionist/singer in Albino, who danced a dance that made my heart soar tonight.
the slips of
hips run
rampant in my mind.
her
undeniable
undulations
like
(if i could whisper
in your ear i’d tell you)
a fluidity of belief
that opens that drowsing eyelid
planting in my forehead
a singing branch of golden glow
that seeks out infinite awakening.
see
occasionally the slip of tongue-serpent flicking
between […]
imagine.
water is. nourisher.
birther. bather.
life-bringer. life-bearer. life.
imagine.
in slipping into secondskin
of pelagic grace, man is freed
from linear banality.
flight beneath blue-green sky
and companioned of beasts from
more primordial truth.
imagine.
water of our hearts,
dripping from eyes uncertain.
ten thousand years of mourning
by pouring salt upon a funeral plain.
imagine.
when life itself becomes
a yoke to control the masses.
calculated. commodified. cold-hearted capitalists
drinking with unsatable […]
this is a stanza from a shitty poem i wrote a few months ago, but i liked this stanza, so i’m putting it here so it will live on. maybe i’ll recycle it later.
great trials breed the strongest pairs –
so like icarus i fly
Up Up Up
into this crazy sky.
i might get burned – in fact […]
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