Thursday, April 29, 2010

Provided

bh
 
 
Provided G-d has provided that provided I find a voice (which I have) I will share with you a vision of a provided, provided for world, provided.
 
So be it.
 
 
A world with a drive to one point.
The sun roof down the sunlight whipping with the wind and everything flies on its way to or away from our destination. Even pollen and stardust. And old mail. Sheaves, on the dashboard.
 
Run, run with the wind to the right place. Away, away from the darkness and decadence.
 
Come with me
 
 

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

the rain drops on my soft skin
 
embracing coldly
I know rain is life
and brings warmth, food
 
for now it's cold and I
am too
 
I am near the hearth
the stew is bubbling in the kitchen
the children play at my feet
I am embraced
with warmth
 
my skin is whole
I am allowed to feel
 
I think back to times of
pores and
lack of protection
 
A slicker
sillouette
modern pvc
chomp chomp chomp
grinding pavement
 
in a path to
destruction
 

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

bh
 
it threw everything up in the air
 
some dusty mites scurried for cover
 
others surrendered to the new state
 
of cleanliness
 
 
Ridden of hidden mites
 
no longer gnawing away at hidden
 
power
 
stronger, simpler to continue smiling
 
and hopefully,
 
loving