Poet Tree

Once you find center           it's over,           you are free, Who you really           need to be, yourself a function of           ...

Just because wisdom is silent Doesn't make it less wise. This tree, for instance, you would Never know it was even thinking If it wasn...

At last no flags at half For the black smoke pope In these New Jerusalem hills, Just a President's seal, a crisp Old Glory and the red f...

If it wasn't for the wastewater trade journal So happy I put my camera in their sewerage I don't know where would I have fallen With...

The twin tarot towers fall into their footprint 2 to 1 Like eternal clocks unwinding to perfection And wound again so we may accomplish W...

Baggage gone missing at the new moon           On the spirals of progression carousel That spin as one would peel back the toroid           ...

My forlorn lonesome burn For what's locked away in Folsom, Your fulsome bosom blues and their foregone conclusions. Yet they somehow ...

non è lungo,  l'eternità  i panorami che si aprono  non sono mai la fine, più paradiso,  come se fosse tutto ciò  che è mai  esistito. [...

Slippery elm, bioplasma and moon drops But only as pastilles, It has to be pastilles always ... Soon this whole erroneous civilization will ...

How does the moon stay in the cup? The dead weight bounces when I jerk the string. Experience doesn't know what it is And never takes th...

The sunrise could not be more unobtrusive, The slightest whirr of inner chemistry, Light pasted like frosting  On a two-dimensional sky But ...

On the 11:11 Portal We are now Where we were Before it fell But now we rise Through the griefs Not half-remembered For we must know Within o...

We live in prophecy, A world is dying Miraculously, Every crack is a celebration. O caterpillar  Of hearts desire Trust the chaos, Trust the...

The old books give way to the new illusion Not by ending the stories (they never end) Or running out of similes (they never do) Or growing t...

A yellow sun From the Shasta fire Showing Ascension codes Like a golden candle Through the grey zone Gauze unrolling — A wandering ball Fore...

Information comes in like sun. But the time of learning is done. The world stumbles forward on broken limbs. They are waiting to be rounded ...

I am there for you  As the memories come And the call to know Becomes too urgent To ignore. I am there for you As your heart descends  To th...

The extermination is almost innocuous, First the poisoned breath Then you die Without even knowing. The control group shall inherit the eart...

The mist has turned electric blue, The ocean newly pewter, No shoes upon the dunes Just blue shells, late afternoon. Boards slide and couple...

The sounds of the day — Hammers, planes, expressway — Are the breath through a didgeridoo, And the way the palm fronds sway, How the lemon ...