Tuesday, December 8, 2009

skin & summer.

in drifts of white
softening the crunch of tires
muffling the fall of mittens
that get lost,

in crisps of ice
hardening the rays of sun
melting only in short breaths
caught in speech,

in frosts of night
creaking across frigid floors
relief found in retreat back
under covers,

conjure summer -
light clothes whispering over warm skin
canvas runners
driving barefoot
the sweetness of honeycomb filling
the senses
prairies endless in their green golden glory and skies

and breathe in this country,
this life,
this constant remembering and looking forward

this fullness.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

these feelings are all colours-

shining feelings,
bright new feelings
- this time it takes more out of you
- this time it takes more from you

roadside feelings,
bedside feelings
- this time there is a cloud on you
- this time a veil is over you

mask
me
for one moment, please
ask
me
to let go of these

hard feelings
these hard feelings are the
life in me
the pull in me

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

whimsy.

caught between scentless
and difficult. period.
add another small dash of
"can't" and find that you seep through,
anyway

you are your own signpost

Monday, November 16, 2009

golden.

legends of blue
are sweeping through this night
close your eyes and
let these sleep thoughts
carry you

yet another
piece of your aqua sea
golden in time
frozen while your
body thaws

Sunday, October 18, 2009

yes.

in the clearing
in the morning
is where i find myself

never you mind,
she says, her hands dusted with flour
and tanned from the sun
never you mind where you came from,
'cause today is the only thing that you know
and you're in it
and that is all.

Friday, October 16, 2009

too grave thoughts

when too grave thoughts
fill me

let a laughing moment
be my breathing
let a warm-ish winter
wind blow through me

when too grave thoughts
are under me

let the crush of autumn
fetch a memory
let the idle noise of
night bring "still" to me

Sunday, October 4, 2009

try

in the grey
of sunday afternoon
you do not try

i observe from within my
dawdling dowdy fall clothes

i need a proper coat
i'm stuck in myself again
and you do not see me

i could let you
but don't have the energy