Tuesday, January 24, 2012

another well.

there's something seldom about
how the words come sideways
how they go here
and not here
and it's all so precious interesting
but what is all this fierceness about writing writing
other than the passionate must
at the intersection of a foolish heart
and the relentless come hither

Monday, January 23, 2012

always on the edge of epiphany

sometimes it's nothin but stars up there
yet how come there's thunder rumbling all around
alleluia on that
songs spring from somewhere in the night
and play a message when i wake if i'm listenin
more alleluia

livin this life may be less than a soulbreath
but 'seems it all comes in either seconds or eternities
mostly merciful alleluia
and most thoughts are streams that current by
with less than a minnow to show for all this fishin
alleluia, alleluia anyway