Thursday, September 2, 2010

Boat in the Rain

Like the estuaries of sleep
yawning to the warm moon
that breaks the
seal of confession's wax
like the shining, the praise
the deep, the mutual transpiring
the lolling water veins
the hyacinth's leash
like being sought for pain
like the sand of subtle Junes
like flame
like a sea of dunes
an afternoon
like the arms that know no wings
the losing track, the consolings
the whisperings of love soon
and the blue tangents resume
the bays brown
like a wet gown
the threads of names
like the comings and goings
the looking through the frames
a boat in the rain.


All Life is like this Afteroon

All life is like this afternoon on your young sandy face the weight of the stars the body tasting like snow a slipcover of communic...