A part of my mind has formed that wasn’t there before. I refuse to process, scan, to try to grasp and discern, to categorize and evaluate. An insight, a step, a thought  A truth, a feeling, a song A wish, a look, a tear A fear, a breath, a path…

death bodies, strung like pearls on a dark string hanging, holding each other and others remember I cared for you loudly and sometimes behind your back DON‘T EAT ME past the edge I fell held as a soaked pillow as a bowl of fur in the sun as a waterfall…

    _______________________________   AIR.LIFE.CYCLES Eyes and Hearts and Bones and Stones beating breathing bursting battering bulging bold beauty basking in the Body of Home   _______________________________       What is happening?   diving into the (w)hole Tunnels under tables deepening submerging caves and bats a moles way searching…

. what made the glass spill? what made the earth stand still? what made the winds sing in the skies? what frightened the cat? . within a crescent moon there are infinity bodies waiting to be caught .

We met infinity cycles ago do you remember it was summer around then the transformed chose a partner in the dining hall and visited each other all around the Home do you remember Hot! water fluffy oats a bent leg in the moon room the footbath was only a distraction…

“Magnetization, also termed magnetic polarization, is a vector quantity that measures the density of permanent or induced dipole moments in a given magnetic material.  As we know, magnetization results from the magnetic moment” . . . . . The density of dipole moments . awaiting Magnetization . to Erupt TIMER

this tongue is a believer a pink wet knight sending secret messages with sewn-up kisses all the way down to the heart even the black skeleton of that dried-up frog you found on the path, summer’s ago, will rise and make love again i wish to push my fingers down…

this is probably not the end every day is a perfect day for laundry (with friends) there is a stone in your pocket and it will be there for you when you need it don’t forget anyone in the dark you move through others the same way they move through…

I am a shell, move through me salty, lukewarm, sort of slimy (something sweet that is also slightly disgusting, like an old peppermint candy that has melted into the paper) the whale is drawn to deficiency, means: will choose the bed that doesn’t have a pillow, the lover that doesn’t…

Pendulum is swaying freely in circles    circles    circles and horisontal lines reaching the edges of the periphery feeling the depths of   i t   a l l   and nothing what is the in between space? Pendulum pass through center and is held by someone. by something moved by; the…