Monday, June 15, 2015

Chess me

From dawn to dusk
you lust your fate
as the wind gusts dust
you cross the gate

Even though time will bust
you keep your make
you do things you must
to meet your date


As you check
As you mate

You balance your plate
to equalize to be just
you jump, you jack
the queen, the template

Your darts are clay
your solids gray
Round, around on the ground: earthquake

You oblate
you encrust
diamonds on rust
anti-shining state

On and on you shake
sweat, laugh, hate,
To be or to fake?
Foundation of granulate

King of heist
This is your check
Mate

Friday, June 12, 2015

Voices



Controversial, polysemic
concentric noises
shouting
howls
woes


Art mimesis
Life sails
At an endless crossing
To a Hades
Through
Sinister
Synesthetic
synthetic
fetid Styx

Psyche
Where are your cotton balls?
Charon the ferryman
smiles
A greedy smile
Of one who won’t care
If you do have or not the mite

Psyche cover her ears
But she can’t any longer
Cover the others
Who insistently scream
Within her

Closes your eyes, dear
Life,
There
the flower
a lamb
In the calendar
on grandmother’s wall
The gentle wind in the slender leaves
Of the leafy mango tree
Yellow juicy ripened sweet mangos
serene cows

Cover your nose
Smell the wax
Feel the cold from the red epoxy floor under your feet

Rescue your Psyche
Of other people's voices
Free from the web
Love,
Listen to that little voice
Your torch of peace
Silenced by screams
Confined in chains:
Dialectics
Dietetics
Cybernetics
Frantics
Ethics Ethics Ethics ...

Sleep Psyche
Let Zephyr bring
The sands
Eros
Volupia and
silence :

Olympus