May 042015
 

 

unknown

days ago I watched you drag your feet

through mercury blue glass

to drop down in a subway of depression

you don’t have a clue do you

neither did I

 

before the blossom

but today our zenith blazed

as I pulled you up

pushing your face into the sun

give me your hand I propose

and I’ll give you my eyes

god dammit, now do you see

the child that will bloom one day

on the crossroads of our vines

 

proposal for twisted light

 

John K Samson HEART OF THE CONTINENT

 

Evocative Exposure

Evocative Exposure

Come. come sit with me inside this neverending 1/200th of a second stretch out make yourself comfortable in the narrative can I get you anything coffee, tea, a glass of inspiration perhaps I suspect you’re curious, maybe even suspicious as to why the invitation was extended out beyond the borders of the frame I assure […]

THINSULATED

THINSULATED

    when it stares back do you quiver and shudder throw for snake eyes then curl up in a nest of lightning strikes to live off the fat of it’s bone   when it stares back   *Reuben And The Dark  ROLLING STONE

Crush

Crush

    when I wander, really wander deep I can’t deny falling in cold then standing up in warmth there’s just no way no way at all to bleach-out the shadows fast enough without so much as a touch, you can feel the sizzle wasted, blinded, I bath in what drips off it’s okay baby, […]

Frags From The Purple Pussycat Wine and Beer Emporium

Frags From The Purple Pussycat Wine and Beer Emporium

before the boy throws a stone across the pond the question has arisen is Ruth alive tossed, the flint sinks having never championed spark think about it the moment ripples out flat, when the day is grayest his pond ten below then thawed a torpid turtle snaps, then lurches towards surface at dawn blowing fictitious […]

Decoding A Stranger Lost in The Emulsion of Life

Decoding A Stranger Lost in The Emulsion of Life

The Golden Seals THE YEAR THINGS FELL A PART…………you can dance if you want             Elle King AIN’T NO SUNSHINE a Bill Withers cover (I forgot this when I first posted, you might think it doesn’t fit but if you think of the killings in Peshawar and other places closer […]

LOS VOCES falling on deafness

LOS VOCES falling on deafness

  Whitehorse        ACHILLES’ DESIRE     in my vision   statutes of light precisely grind nerve endings into straight razors gliding across eyes electrifying life       slashed open yellow topaz gems coagulate on the surface exquisite sorrow flickering in the wake of the wound can you feel just how deep […]