February 2012
8 posts
Song To Farewell
Keep thee safe keep thee precious keep thee thine keep thee true
Farewell means I am no longer with you
Keep thee strong keep thee wise keep thee grace keep thee one
Farewell flows from my eyes to the ground
Keep thee with flowers about your knees and neck
Girt in wild girt in color girt in youth
Farewell means I shall no longer see you
Bless your path
Bless your...
ODE TO A SLEEPING PISTOL
Sleep, pistol, never wake
To tell your six toothed tale
Sleep, soldier, never to rise
And see the lines swing
side to side
There is a musical silence
Like a tower about you
Dressed in skeletons
That danced in youth
And are now held hostage
in crystal caves
Sleep, pistol, you are pregnant with bullets
And the sun would write the names of children
on them
Sleep,...
TRUE CONSEQUENCES
Recently, my mind has been drawn to the ethics of the image. While this line of thinking may pertain to law, social psychology and sexual anthropology, I am most concerned with daily culture, both popular and fringe.
This image represents to me the razor’s edge of what is currently acceptible to most sexual mores and standards now in early 21st century. The taboo regarding the display...
Letter To Promethea
I can't show you yet the mark your teeth made on my neck. I can't show
you the electric, tangled veins. I want you speaking words into my
sighs. Everything heat and hovering. Swinging your long big beautiful
body side to side over mine all angular slanted among the lakeside
pines. I am going to find my way into the light of Promethea's heart.
The site is hidden in fire....
Model: Rachel Lynch