Category Archives: Poetry

Kore

Her hair held earth. Her eyes were dark. A double flute made her move. “O love, where are you leading me now?” — Robert Creeley  

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Shiver

The pretty unequivocal activity of The actual within the limits of desire In the nature of a direct transmission Are you ready for it The manic exploration Don’t wait this is what You wanted isn’t it Delivered to your favorite … Continue reading

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The Blue Transistor

It was the summer of croquet Light my Fire (the long version) Coming out of the blue transistor Paths worn in the backyard grass No one to tell us to get off the lawn Since my father died I’d had … Continue reading

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from Since I Was

Heather Says: Enter The Heather And Let Go The Reins Keep Your Eyes Open While Falling Her Pythagorean perfection Drowning in a mud Puddle reflection

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from Since I Was

If I Could One More Time The Mystery Is In The Body The Mystery Is In The Body The Incandescent Division Get Lost In Glory

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from Since I Was

Call me up then look You wave from the trees Come home it’s true It’s what I want but You know it just can’t be What we need is a new myth Casting the one sacred Sacred the first thought … Continue reading

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from Since I Was

Dream Then Look Speak What Then You See

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from Since I was

Come Now The Mystery Is In The Body Can’t Deny It

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Big City

O the madness of the big city Let’s get bent on deranged paths Things are about to take a dark turn Out there beyond difference

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The Transitions of Matter

She lost possession of her life But she touched a lot of people In a special way read Between the lines Irresistible logic dictates What’s going to happen to her What’s going to happen

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