LOST CHAPTERS -- IN THE FROZEN WINTER FALL
Self-portraits hang
where the lovers laid
corn crushed sheets
weeping into that other cage
forests spread before the crazy
crazy breeze
exhausted as the bone mountain
clothing piled like days
which cost
losing you
within Gods pause
pages of blood
dripping pools in word
guilty is the living
guilty painted absurd
now the party
is a shroud
covers my smile
losing you
losing you
for the quiet while
I captured a story
placed its pleading verse
under the covers of meadow
into the warm sunlit earth
frozen is the place
while winter reads a page
im kneeling across the broken
valley again
Falls uniforms are tumbling
spring has started too soon
with summer whistling a dirge
winter
winter
is for you
Glass, plastic, wooden
cement tone
things
seeing your eyes
in every night sky star
scented hair
black in raven disguise
fruited lips
parting gifts
tender maps of skin
IM FLOATING ON A LILYPAD
IN A RIVER WHICH WEEPS
TRAILING THOSE PIECES
WE ALL TRY TO KEEP
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