Tag Archives: soul

A Smile of Petals Stroking Handfuls of Sleep

13 Jul

You are sitting open
down huddling on the
Sun
under a fur tree.
Silently you carry spring
limp roots sprouting
stroking bluets
singwishstarworms.
Yes we touch.

I perceive eyes
close/shut.
Heaving breath
equals all the
beautifully frail
sleeping people
touching
trembling.
My soul
forever
understands
the rain.

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Observing a Handful of Dust

18 Jun

The silent explosion
of a religious man
lost in the past
fables of history.

Reality is smiling
at your substance
and the mathematical
odds of planets and
life on a cosmic
scale.

The search
for your
soul ends in twenty
long minutes or
in the flash
of
a
micro-second.