Saturday, February 12, 2005

BIGGER than money

Something is coming through.
The Aeon anticipated.

The priests aren't paying attention
and the temple walls are all hollow.

Deposed Archangels
awaken to the howl
of ten trillion silent prayers.

An illegible transmission
on a forgotten frequency.

It's BIGGER than money.

avalanche

It's no big secret,
all the candy-cane cocksuckers
know it.
Everything falls-
the only way
is up.

Remember what I used to tell you?

Those zombie blood-letters
will never get a clue.
Why do you persist on
showing them your neck?

You are nothing more than
a throw-away snack
for them.

But they can't hold back
the avalanche.

Wednesday, February 09, 2005

Diogenes

Snarl.
Growl.
Bark.
Howl.

"all things are the property of the wise"

Valkyrie

Valhalla's melodious gate
beckons.

My sword unsheathed
to pierce the veil
of the unknown
and carve new runes
upon the faces
of the uninitiated.

Lead me
handmaids of Odin
before I falter
and stumble
upon the unhewn blocks
of doubt.

Tuesday, February 08, 2005

Sanpaku Waltz

remorseless little needles
pinpricking chorea-plagued,
drunken spider-monkeys
swinging from the chandeliers
to the beat of
an epileptic tree-sloth
attempting to escape from
a faux alligator-skin handbag
as he pens the last verse of
his semi-autobiographical
comic-book rock-opera
and dancing the
Sanpaku Waltz

Monday, February 07, 2005

Avian Philosophy

I heard some birds
talking,
they seemed to say
this world
will never last
but this day
will never end.

invention

No outcome sought
that I can claim
while in an idle hour
for reckoning
I did explore
the ways of
natural power.

mariner

We are
ships to each other
sailing together
gilded rails
tattered sails
flying flags
announcing
I am here.

Within our hold
no guarded treasures
just glass-bottomed souls
and the ocean below.

no tunic

peepshow arms
glistening like
wet birds
the black seeds
remind me

no tunic

singing
harmony's intention
a splintered
battle scar
and

no tunic