To My Keepers

Gate Keeper Wisdom Keeper Keeper of the key of words How you open a chord, tuning As forks that vibrate together Familiar sadness, familiar joy, unlocked. You are an opener of worlds Gate Keeper Wisdom Keeper Keeper of the way of words And how they sway to say the same thing Thing same the say … More To My Keepers

Treasure

You have shown me your soft I will not make fun of it that would make you cry you are all pillows on the inside you want someone to lay on you all night and into the morning flip you over on the cool side you are cool, too cool for school and I see … More Treasure

Again

Sometimes I feel like tiny man with only almost dreams, like tea kettle on low, with only half the steam. Where is the air, to make sharp calling sound of whistle? Dreams once made of marble, now come cracked and brittle. What say I to all the friends who believed so dear, that my feet … More Again

Dear Mystery Killer

Dear Mystery Killer, Keep me with my wonder, woeful as it may make your logical left brain, keep your words out of my veins.  I beg of you, keep me in my unknowing, so that I may see a flower – though named before – as a new miracle, a sacred geometric unfolding transfixed by … More Dear Mystery Killer

Golden

I know where to go, how to compound words so tightly, they squeeze moisture out of the air, but only in the shape of golden tears. Treasure, at the end of rainbows. Set it on a mark to go! Your flow can set a hand free. Heart can be your new start, free fly and find … More Golden