POETRY 12 – 2015

BE STILL
30 July 2015

you ask
for your cherub-Sister to live
eyes fire-alight with sight

or ask
for the wisdom-Father to survive
skin clinging wrinkled with mine

yet ask
for the lode-Mother to revive
face glowing setting into night

if the munificent beneficent One
smiles, pulls the grenade’s pin

bye
and by
be still

MEMORY FLY

28 July 2015

that memory poised
like a fly upon the tip
of a needle
thrust through the pupil
of the right eye

that memory poised
a prick of pain
a quick flicker
gone and i am left
a tiny morsel, fed upon
and fled, flown away from…

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