Mavericks of light
Within a sweet vapoured tide
Of chaos so steep


5.12.11

Ethelene

hips roll to the left hand's caress
breath released from depth immense
sensory dep. pleasure and pain both fade
burns swiftly swept by ice
still dripping from the high

snip 4 times, pores absorbed, squares meander till we kiss and switch
i can taste the elevation on my tongue
conceptions and visualizations of the future arise

playa dust in my hair

Indonesian vegetation

new ink to graze
a different sense of flesh
creations that are steeping inside me
digesting until there is the right time and space
the dust will still linger in the nooks and crannies of my mind
concoctions forming from the bunnies they've formed in my memory
white and fluffy
like the squares and droplets

but starfished in the lake, my limbs suspended and surrendered
ultimately flowing as, the water inside me pulsates, obstructions know of no hindrance to this element
we flow around it intuitively
things only move forward
dilated apparatus, open to the patterns
the fractals and illusions
natures beautiful contusions
corona dangled in the mist
contemplations and visualizations
seem to pass me by
strokes evaporate, clouds evolve, the paintbrush of the source
reflected in the water molecules
looking down on themselves on the dock