Swirling, whirling, worlding snow Shimmering, soft white into half lit fog Walking up my mountain From home to peak How many lives have I made this journey? Now, frosted Aspen branches Delicate, curling intricately Telling their gnarly story silently Thriving, striving, intertwining Barely visible in blazing sun But now, icy frost gives them voice Burgeoning, [...]
Spring returns in your eyes. Youth springs eternal in your gaze. Your waters ever flow through my soul. Watering my spirit with your beauty (body). You see yourself anew in my eyes. You scare yourself again in my gaze. Who looks at you with love’s eyes? Is it someone you knew long ago or someone [...]
Oh what a delicate balance of earth and sky we are Sky never knows to forget Earth never forgets to know Only humankind can drink from the grail of forgetfulness The sorrows of death The moment of enlightenment All washed into the same abysmal extinction We are drenched in the future and re-invented from the [...]
I live in your words Where my orb is bound and measured In the grace of your spoken moment. Your words stake me to the ground And lift me to soar with eagles. They rain on my weariness And let me stand naked Shimmering in the ecstasy of a million new suns. I am spoken [...]
I dance. We dance. This body resistance. This old man in my sea. This silent stranger that speaks more with silence than all words. In youth the old man sleeps. In mid life the old man rouses my attention. This body resistance is my inner earth, my gravity. My soul lites as moths to the [...]
Oh wistful night of a million suns. Spawn dancing shadows from nameless orbs. Through stellar darkness light years are thrown. Perchance dark grace our sun or moon And primal night fire my heart drum. Oh wistful thoughts of a million souls Spawn dancing shadows from nameless histories. Through unconscious darkness years are thrown. Perchance [...]
Gathering together within we move sometimes apart, sometimes mingled but always we move together. We who are not yet the murmur of leave’s praise for wind or morning shadows setting the world afire with renewed hope. We who dance together silently with words filling the night with songs. Once we delight, I knew a place, [...]
The strands of her long, silky hair Flow across my night sky Caressing and tickling my demons My barely lit moments Woven as her tapestry Stretched across this ghostly horizon Long lost to soothing incantation As the forgotten gods But marking this buried treasure And measuring this glorious once She wakens and rises To meet [...]
in the interest of playful philosophy or perhaps tragic philosophy I have written a partial outline of some new avenues post Heidegger that may at least be given in the spirit that was Heidegger’s robust and creative thought albeit, without the intellectual vigor…
