(tweeted 4.28.2014)
Stillness eludes me
midges and gnats
inflated annoyances
day dragging
defying reason
consuming years
(tweeted 4.28.2014)
Stillness eludes me
midges and gnats
inflated annoyances
day dragging
defying reason
consuming years
Control’s an illusion
by spirits dispelled,
the stronger the better
the tighter it’s held.
a mindless smile returned to expectations
a standard suit in which to face the day
studied steps require no rehearsal
passing time till time passes away
passing time till time passes away
no cause, no valued prizes to obtain
a pantry full, a trophy on the mantel
to wake again means only to maintain
to wake again means only to maintain
get up, get dressed, get going on your way
no sooner done, no sooner comes the morrow
passing time till time passes away
passing time till time passes away
an hour, a year, a lifetime capped with grey
a bent back and a belly for a burden
weightlessness itself begins to weigh
(tweeted 4.10.2014)
Malaise in search of definition
finds a peg to hang its hat
in the settled slogans of toothless rebellion.
(tweeted 4.7.2014)
We settled here and built,
It’s what we do:
shaping the clay of our surroundings,
making a home.
This air is the water of our baptism,
immersed at birth and destined to passion
what need have we for ceremony,
what ritual could be more profound?
(tweeted 4.2.2014)
Naked treetops scratch the sky:
brown brush against a blue and
white backcloth, reaching.
(tweeted 4.1.2014)
This is your rite
not prom or graduation
not ceremonies of sect.
This parking-lot shuffle,
a test, and your own set of keys.