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Tuesday, August 27, 2019
I woke up mad mad about life mad about moon light fault and tower make me mad climate change makes me mad madness seeping into every crack cracked up to be filled with more bits of mad madness piled high in caterwauling heaps madhatter styling and stacking up racked up with regrettable arsenic cracked up with forgettable mercury sneezing powders and beaver felt all that resounding chemical madness hounding mad allergic feelings mad reeling and rap gangster love a mix of berated and hateful things awash in all those rapid river trials a mad rabid dash up beaver trails failed muskrat love and moonlight mistakes all those mad trapper tales so many mad otter daydreams all those mad earth dams damming mad sacred streams fabled Sable and Sea Otter cooped and cradled in snug lodges stodgy mugs during mad sleep I'm stooped with this august mug drooped and shaken by fool madness challenged by hooded nightmares it seems a sky of glad stars mistaken for sparks of sadness divine sanity and riveting gravity prevails rank galaxies shrouded by fickle vanity blank questions about proud love visions of whimsical trinket quests bleached coral and not one fish before I wake strictly a mad headless universe stretched foreskins and mad nervous tics love's wretched kisses and mad trickster hips snail slime and crazy arachnid love brazen bits and sated stuff a ruff of virgin grass and leaves snuffed and dying complacent strange trials of blazing colour a tie dye contingent enough rough changes confused by mad flutter a buzzing Queen Bee of hearts a mad flitting hive those fitting crazed madhatters mad cities of lively drones gritty workers with bees knees buzzed lives with honey foundations confused by sweet beelines truthful smatterings vines along a perfumed sweet pea way disillusioned by scent and shattered tribal sanity tattooed arthropods experimenting randomly a battered slough of inked invertebrates computing solar ether feeding lethal fire in the raging Amazon all that crafted carbon smoky drafts and CO2 either or either inventing selfless being sent by acidic ocean streams Pacific ocean dreams and a disappearing shell game specifics defining algae and krill succinctly the same so much elemental wisdom measured by fukushima shame redefining distinctive organisms instinctively maligned aliens repainting the colour of the world roiling in a hurricane ocean tide toiling in this moiling radioactive ride so much crude emotional madness those bitchin' in vogue standup comics dressed in pressed fervent plaid servants and insurgents addressed the same soundly redressing mad crowds a depressing fad of mad everything a regression of sad battle jokes gesticulating across a divisive crevasse a restless bass and subtle sounds echoing shockwaves abound virtually the same steep terrain and steady rain gravity's groundless vanity physics and mass insanity strange virile bugs unrestrained in fabled realms towering yowlers lurching toward a sad helm yearning howlers screeching a shower of mad refrains mad growlers stitched and beseeched madly divested and madly arrested such a choked mad mess mad scientists stroked with the same mad feather unrestrained games in their mad dash together madly walking another checkered songline we'll wake mad to more dreamtime weather mad again as sad morning came all aboard all aboard all aboard this mad runaway train
Tuesday, August 13, 2019
Tangles Rectangles Newfangled angles Every dangling corner Each triangle I'm turning Every new cosine day Concentric functioning A yearning sun burning A ratio of conversion Fission infused with blistering rays Eccentric plays harmony on that inferno door Telling infernal time has come Keeping rocking rhyme Chords of devotion before eccentrics done Frying tree electric shocks Free flying septic crocks Tea tree peptic mops Free frying electric shocks Fluttering helpless to a trying fluid floor Buttery silky eccentricity Concentric time has flown Old sentries grown bold like gentry Ornate bent behaviour One more old saviour to betray Splayed oblate upon a silver tray First shivering cold nights Icy second blows delivered Thirdsight beyond Merlin's door Shimmering pairs of Kestrel and other birds Exotic plumage in shameless prime Airy moon walks and star talks Navigating through all that nipping bramble Conning past creeping vine Owls tripping on poetry and other lonely bird calls Sipping on divine songs from the torrid past Recalling precious gripping moments Each favoured carpel and firm foot fall Disguised by some flipping hermit shroud Flippant skies blur those corn snow memories Ripping those crowded winter trails Proud wailing and other icy comments A hailing comet came whizzing by Stopping only to sizzle and knock again Heaven only knows if it's fizzle or shine Signs and all that vain rocking again Sine qua non and other essential vines Can anything ever remain the same? Sometimes mocking tears find me Deep rocking sorrow blinds me Talking about dreams that can never come Stalking misshapen promises framing tomorrow Trusting love won't balk Abandon the changing sun So I lust for life and range with howling wolves Strange hungering under every turgid moon Languishing over segmented rainbows Extremities once whole become halved Figments foretell of distorted shows Wells of nothing Will dug too soon Pigments and balms and blessed herbal salve Taking me back to unsolved mysteries Remarkable ancient beebalm history Resolving breakfast with fruit and pancakes Mixing syrup with those midnight memories Scrambling eggs when growling love looks the other way Betrayed love burned and buried in lonely cemeteries Entrenched then incinerated Braving swayed eccentricity Haunting wretched love Fetched by crushing passion Daunted by passionate electricity Divine love currently streaming Gleaming wearing some other fashion Towards fusion and a hushed eclectic shore Flushed by existent moonlight No doubt fused by midnight I rightly sleep alone Bereft of physics and crushing love Hushed I desist and dream Roam with equations and chemistry Knowing resistant love left me defeated Persistently retreated from my deflated home Now simply nothing more insistent to give Crimped by token atonement Cramped by crushing consignment Fauns with broken hearts Strewn muse lame and lost A myriad of roaming sunspots Scattered across a dimpled forest floor All that lost and dappled love Mysterious parts crissed and crossed Far below that perfect forest sphere No more pine pollen fears or blossom tears Rare patina beneath every ziggurat's regent core Peaceful distant reckoning Eden stands insistent and beckoning Abreast of a landmark shore
Thursday, August 8, 2019
Haiku Thursday
How much oil and gas Ranking up the rhetoric So we live in fear --- There's a lazy bug Scratching at my cabin door Summer heat and rest ---
I've been to the top God led me from the bottom Stars and sun and moon
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Oh Angelica Being Archangelica Medicine for all
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Limited vision One can only see so far Unknowable you
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Wednesday, August 7, 2019
We're cooking an eternal soup Swimming in some magical stew Twisting in this infernal loop Sometimes a shot of pepper and spice Often difficult and very hot Piquant can rightly suffice Easy street is a rich man's vice Rightly sometimes it tastes Something mighty and healing But some ingredient or element Feeling is oft found missing Whispering sound particles Echoes into the gradient night Stooped and wishing to be bathed in sacred light Leaning forward with chaste and radiant Angels Kissing the blessed dark as I lose my blessed sight Touched by rife life with all its mix and haste Recklessly crouched Wond'ring how it might taste Feckless when I die Kneeling unrehearsed for once Appealing to the reeling universe Finally seeing true in that marked and humble view
Tuesday, August 6, 2019
When war ships finally slip away Independence is rightly found Razed diversity roundly lost Mining this profound ground Our world expounds earth Exerting ownership of turf Rooted to the chemical future Bound by the regaled past Are we banished in time? Famished people Eating luxurious weeds Manna from the damaged sea Kneel before the sacred steeple Every sacred spring Every blessed flower and sepal Praising God for pure water Bring blessings for each and every people Sharing the vibrating universe Alive we want and we keep Our yard always our yard Ownership and retracing boundaries Perhaps crudely worse What do I own These words aren't mine of course End of rude life What do i need to do Nothing new What about you Nothing too Done it all You and me Verse and song and poetry
Sunday, August 4, 2019
Something big, You can't imagine, Bigger than dreams, More than we should envision, One stupendous star, One magnificent planet, A world of fragile, Rock falls beyond the rocky moon, Water dropped into the upended sea, So much distended cloud, Dry stolid deserts, Amid arid cultures, Between all that brain power, Solid versus liquid, Gaseous and so unstable, Removed to some other remote place, Reasonable states though towering, Below the stately sun, Gravity of everything definable, Something remarkably big, Memorably bigger than dreams.
For almost three decades I was a shepherd, herding goats and riding horses, as well as growing a large organic garden which helped feed me as well as quite a few others. Now I'm older, still growing the big garden but no longer a shepherd (which I truly miss). With the extra time (no longer shepherding, milking goats, wrangling and riding horses) I write more, although I've been a writer since I was a teenager. My other great 'artistic' loves are photography (digital these days) and playing music on my keyboard, guitar and accordion. Life is good, living in my little cabin on the side of this big lonely mountain where grizzly bears and mountain lions keep company with all the other Earth Spirits.