PULSE OF LIFE

arching back pelvis rolling tail flexing back opening legs – hips expand relaxing expand – inhale rocking rounding spine thighs rotate closer pelvis tipping up towards chest contract – exhale our pulses in complimentary reflection each to each rhythm in time our dance entwined so simple so basic so fundamental just now just pleasure just [...]

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kissing in a car

first date kissing us much dated before back seat bed entwined disheveled entangled give up give in steaming up windows raising temperatures warmth careless thoughtless buoyant young and free once more yes yes compassionate caressing witnessing want explore breaking boundaries push-up bra undone quick breath now soft eyes occasion to open street lamp’s  illumination night’s [...]

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short season

Due to major responsibilities this summer – and well, there are always excuses – I didn’t get to go fishing much this summer – only twice so far. And once my car window was smashed – and my rod broke on the same day. Still, It was glorious to be on the river …

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what is want

what what is need what want is want when wants gets what want wants is it a burden when want is not get want moves us motivation exploration ideation but when want is get and get and get and no give away too heavy to have to hold wanting getting letting go not grasping holding [...]

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no us – turn and go

once us is no us no you no me just little i alone time to turn and go lover‘s steady subtle scorn as open handed strikes leave lasting contusions chaos confusion time to turn and go words stick unpsoke’ no good good-bye to tell no way to dodge the damage caused time to turn and [...]

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walking in the known

passing my past on each corner where i’ve walked walked walked before years of moments on these streets the urban landscape changing stop motion film my life plays out again again again on these streets what was i then who am i now concrete questions i have seen these buildings go up and down and [...]

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no thing

when there is no thing we share we share nothing not the nothing of ease not the nothing of freedom not the nothing of carrying water or cutting wood but the crushing nothing the no thing of no line to complete the other lines of the poem the nothing of no pair of parallel eyes [...]

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what is here

what is here in front of me clean and dirty laundry cats throwing treasures to the floor recorded music resonates my sadness if i think about detachment don’t own the un-mated sock or the dishes in the sink – if i don’t own the cats clawing at moths and ripping the screen do i own [...]

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this is me

cloudless sky breezes blowing away the sun light making brightness cool i stand on pebbled path saturated in these waves, this radiation from our close star sun ticks off its timely orbit each step moves me in space and time diurnal walk i orbit this path days and weeks and years these days are so [...]

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feet on the ground

feeling my role like a method actress looking for the cues to find my entrance knuckles knock on too many locked doors twenty-seven small bones sore in their sockets No, no, no, no No, no, no, no like the Fifth begins with a knocking it’s not closed in a closet not – not – not  [...]

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