Sunday, December 7, 2014

basel 14

Saturday, December 6, 2014

basel 14

basel 14!

Sunday, October 26, 2014


neters return

nectars seep

i search the emptiness


and him

sun gives night

hair reads light

pears and skin

vapors and wine

fingers and treats

harmony fall

layers in mother pillows

in rose mary white roses

an ocean

dusk drawing


the eye



Tuesday, October 7, 2014

the difference between levels of tolerance is exponential

almost chakra like

probably so

the sharp rise at the end

on the way back

rich and ascendant

a need to lever and play with planes

then reduce


the only reservation per spirit of az


Friday, October 3, 2014

is the population self selecting
nothing more
its "selection" process
only modified,
most certainly,
by extension cultures

evocations and interreflections
any core process end?

only fast change
without presence
in time or space
like a sailfin tang hue
adapting to circumstance
nothing more

wanting so
to be a process
one would expect
to be foundational design
source programming
for units
experienced by you

Atum reclined in the bath of Nun and coming,

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

volumes in volume
descent into number

in a field of


the further you are from the elements

the longer you can be alone

these are all things we know

because we know them when we sleep

Sunday, September 28, 2014

warm in the october lights

awake w/o a moon

a home

crying for grass

my dirt and the rocks

to pond my soul

for the nights

a heart

with no name

but a label

in the plastic

old juice

for the chill


the 'ties

the runs

pals spinning aflight

and I afloat in leaps

to the shore

and my faits

my path to step

dry in the light

wet in aside

for here could be a line

here is a stop

o but on a flee


Saturday, September 20, 2014

 you can leave any instant

so you are choosing to stay

and this

like coral

resculpting outside

in miniature


8 hours of every circle

you know not


a State dream state for the day

your right to the light

a message board

of thoughts and feelings

with all the pressure

of infinity behind them

this dream

with the people and you

mirrors from fears

of me