My naked body stretches

the coolness of space

that is endless

Seasons changing… spins my head

all these years living….like I’m dead

leaves falling like hair

my body cold

Snow…. like ashes…

forgetting… old

until remembered

again and again…

Channel #5 ,  Joy & Oud….

when we get to the bardo

there will be food !

 

 

sweet child of light

living in this dark dark world

how you have survived ….

blood like molten lava

heart made from the

nectar of flowers…..

some day you will shine

in the black silent sky

 

drinking green tea from a bowl

i sit here amazed

wind blowing through the pine trees

a screen door separating

the natural world from me

i didn’t want to let the bugs in

but i feel like a bug myself

in this dirty house

while the dirt outside

is clean and fresh

air from the tailpipes exhaust

the juxtaposition

of my exhausting life

 

 

 

 

all i have

is this heart

made from

heartache

 

my blood

drips

as

tears

blind me

 

my invisible

heart

beats

alone

 

 

sometimes she has milk to give

 

who is this green queen you know

i am queen of black

who longs for the king of hearts

now i know i’m not the one

for you know her more

what a fool i am