Category: Experimental


It’s
the thoughts,
they keep streaming
like when I’m dreaming,
patterns of things to come,
glowing, jubilant
chorus of trees, singing-
mountains wailing,
thunder, in
the bed. Flying
this kite, attracting
rainbows and light-
troubles ahead,
reel them
in, these
fish, I’ve
caught, collect
them all,
with
just,
a
jot-
Then,
letting them
go,
poooof,
they melt,
just
like
snow.

Snow

                                                 
                     s                                                   s
       s             n         s                              s            n
        n           o            n   s        s          s        n   w       o
          o         w          o      k        n       n           o           w
           w                    w       i       o       o        n   w        
                        s               e      w         w    s
n        s              n     s          s         s                     s  s
  o     n              o        n       n  n        n   s              n   k  
    w     o           w           o   o      o        o  n           o      i  
            w               s       w    f     w     w    o        w          e                                                                                                                                                                                                                      
                               n           i            f                      s
    s    f                      o              l          i                s
    s    i            f        w     s         l           l             n
     n     l           i              n          e            l        o
 s    o      l          l              o          d             e    w
  k    w       e       l                w                         d
   i              d      e
    e                  d                   w a r m       
                                              t h e
s         f       s                         d 
  n        i        k                         a
    o       l        i                         r
      w      l         e                         k
              e          s                         e
               d                                     s                               
                                                       t                           
                                                          e  y  e  s
                                                           
                                     N         
                          Azure     E                   skies
                      open         V                         wide
                                  A    to receive   
                                 E     petitions-     
                                H        bound
                                     
            F                   R                      E                 E
                                         Truth 
                                          i n
                                        the blue
                      painted                  e         orange
                                ruby         s           magenta
                                             i
                                      Hopes r
                      into                               ebony
                                        skies-
                                        stars
                                       confirm,
                                    through winks
                                     and blinks-
                     We                  are             not
                                        alone. 

                                   D    A    W   N 

                                   b r e a k i n g
                                 
                                    S      G
                                     I    N 
                                      N  I
                                       G L O R Y
                                   H    O    P    E    
           
                             filled                clouds

                                S
                  silver       U                                     streaks
                              R     carry dreamers
                             A      
                            C 
                           I          delights!
Distant                                                                     roar
                              Trees           L               w  a   v  e 
                                            E
                                      B   B  L            
                                        A        
                                      B A B E L            
                                         B 
                                        below
                                        teems
                                   pursuing unseen
                                       dreams. 
                              Only       the      wild
                                   things    know

                          F      R      E     E     D    O    M
Shredded            buttercups,
kisses                   in   the  w i n d,
twilight                 yearning,
sprinkling                 cherries,
discarded                 reflected,
glancing                 in   time.

foamy                    sea breezes,
grass             is
                         green
on my            dimpled
highway-
icy,
                        slippery
when
wet-

dusky                            days,
paperback                   sheets
                                     tattered-
ionized-
                             rusted to blink,
tottering
                   without
teeter,
Z
                   without
B.

                                   shade
                   missing,
empty              cans,
    and
         the
                   thoughts
                              go
                                     marching
                                                        on...