Particularly BeautifulNeutralI know its goneThe waters ripplesAre like the rippling clouds above themSmothered in a thick sunDo they notice me?What exactly does beauty see?I feel warmth on my faceOn my eyelids as they closeMaybe theres sand around my anklesMaybe theres a breezeBut Im gone by nowWalk with a rainstormAnd roam through the fireScorch the freezing icecapsAnd cry as theyre meltingDo and doAgain youll saySpoken prayersThat went away. . .
MeditationI need to meditateClose off my mindThe world is trafficFiltering inFiltering outLike liquidI need to sit in silenceI need to feelTo feelNothingMore than calmMore than lightYet less than a featherIn massI forget allI let it goIm only awareOf my absenceBreathingBreathingSlowerGentlerRhythmicEuphoricVastSeeping furtherIn no directionTranquility.This is what I am.
Be VulnerableI laugh because Im out thereI thrive because Im exposedPeople dont getWere meant to be vulnerableStep over veracityAnd scribble a screamYoure the last falconAnd thats everythingYou dont have wingsBetter, a smileAnd it makes them soarYou can deepen their loveAnd open their earsTheyre swimming before youGulping their fetesGlide, glideLittle forgottenMost unexplainableFortunate oracleNo barrier, no warningYoure a painters faceNever recognizedIn the art he createsAnd now you are takingA sip from a dreamYou feel that your limbsAre finally breathingThere are humanly pleasuresThey stretch down belowBut they see you soaringAnd urgently follow
Poem and a Pessimistic RantPeace is your eyesBest upon the throneWho decides it allPatience overthrownCongenial mistakesDenying mistrustIt wasnt hateWorse: loyaltys rustIsnt it timeWe throw something newWith all of this violenceIts the least we could doNow Im not pretendingI cant take blameBut the worlds not waitingIts noisy, arcanePut pieces togetherDont wait to decideOr theyll place them for youYour home: your confineAnd once again they turn my little table to faceThe only way they know Ill leave alone this placeIm not ready to explainWhy I need to proclaim my viewsOnIsnt it timeWe throw something newWith all of this violenceIts the least we could do