Readings from Whitman and friends in my little garden, the burgers and brew were divine.
Tag: hermes
3 Part Harmony
I keep my dreams to myself…
I can’t show you my source
But I can speak from my heart
Touched by deepest dark
Aflame with the blue of love
Source of all true
My heart is full of love for thee
Truly
You want to know my depths
Know this
It comes at you
As a song in 3 part harmony
My heart is full of love for thee
Truly
Foolish am I
Chaotic beast
Tragic
But I have glimpsed my Light
My sweetness
The knower and lover of my heart
The holy consumer of my love
I am glad to be consumed by thee
My heart is full of love for thee
Truly
My scrumptious morsel of beauty
Bitter and sweet
Divine
the star falls
A man sets out to draw the world. As the years go by, he peoples a space with images of provinces, kingdoms, mountains, bays, ships, islands, fishes, rooms, instruments, stars, horses, and individuals. A short time before he dies, he discovers that that patient labyrinth of lines traces the lineaments of his own face.
— Jorge Luis Borges
once upon a time there was an old star who had thought it had seen everything…
one day it spied with its timeless eye a small blue gem…
what is this new thing covered in blue water…
suddenly, without warning, the star began to fall…
faster and faster…smaller and smaller…until he could fit on the head of pin…
blackness…and then there was light…a bright wet light…
no memory of who he used to be and was still yet up there in the sky…
one day a bird was heard singing by the Hu-Man boy…
but that is another poem for another time…
many adventures await the Hu-Man…
fly you fools