tonight I climb the stairs;

her dress in the sky

and the wine is
the seed of gloom

we move into the courtyard
walk its pretty smoky-stone
path

our blinking smiles
and golden teeth

and them

and them times

in your hand
another beer

listen ~

the sea is

caressing the silvery dawn

that which is Not Afraid

the Buzz Light


our heads' roar
like a bounty of suns

bursting


on another shore


We wake in the Not Remembered


write some killing

sketch a hurricane