Virtual Poesy
When the heart beats lyrical
Thursday, September 15, 2005
Rain
Aches radiate from deep within
the marrow of my bones--
phalanges, metatarsals, tibia
phlanages, metacarpals, radius
right big toe
right thumb.
My body speaks with the rain.
Waiting
I feel it in the air,
a thickening near imperceptible
an entity unto its own.
My bloods hums along
quickened by the change,
my skin oh-so-sensitive
prickles invisibly.
The rain thrums through my body
long before it appears
and seizes my consciousness
and throttles it into creativity.
Monday, September 05, 2005
When You Come Home--a haiku
why do I feel I'm
an intruder in your life
unwanted by you?
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