paperleaves
08-27-2008, 11:02 PM
dandelion tea and lemongrass lips, the character of the
cherry tree vines its way around my history
and makes its way on the
Oriental field map, ottoman stage
black vests and top hats the ghosts sing
lullabies to my fears until I am,
I am a poet living in Mexico
with my adobe apartment
and coca cola cans lined up
to the sight of dragonfly winters
the Night is unfastening Orion's belt
stars in the ink I am writing the heavens free
I can't do this today,
bleeding from my ears and
my lungs, I will
endure
but my limbs cannot.
mi amor, porque no me
quieres
mis manos, mis brazos, entre mi pelo y mi corazon
la luna puede vivir un dia mas
pero el sol
nunca puede incendio
cogito ergo sum, Descartes measured the ligaments of love
and reported the physiology of hatred
I, Lucifer, will see the beginning
until it ends
the bodies
the walls
the buildings
all so beautiful, dancing in embers
while little pale souls swim up to heaven
and I lay here, in the midst of the chaos
disappearing into that
from which I came.
cherry tree vines its way around my history
and makes its way on the
Oriental field map, ottoman stage
black vests and top hats the ghosts sing
lullabies to my fears until I am,
I am a poet living in Mexico
with my adobe apartment
and coca cola cans lined up
to the sight of dragonfly winters
the Night is unfastening Orion's belt
stars in the ink I am writing the heavens free
I can't do this today,
bleeding from my ears and
my lungs, I will
endure
but my limbs cannot.
mi amor, porque no me
quieres
mis manos, mis brazos, entre mi pelo y mi corazon
la luna puede vivir un dia mas
pero el sol
nunca puede incendio
cogito ergo sum, Descartes measured the ligaments of love
and reported the physiology of hatred
I, Lucifer, will see the beginning
until it ends
the bodies
the walls
the buildings
all so beautiful, dancing in embers
while little pale souls swim up to heaven
and I lay here, in the midst of the chaos
disappearing into that
from which I came.