Aria Asylum
An essay of my life, all illness and desire, in poetry.
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Borderland
unbidden tears slip wantonly
in histrionic spasms
obscenities hurled carelessly
upon my lover's burden
I cannot mend the gaping rift,
so press apart the chasm
and sow and tend the teeming hate
amid my sacred garden
unfettered fear clasps acidly
unto my tangled veins
while venom flows abandoned
into puddles of emotion
I cannot break the shackles
of my yet unruly mien
and so, prostrate contrition is
the act of my devotion
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Id(eology)
the structure of my paradigm is weak
and fractious in all the strangest places
tectonic plates are like to spring a leak
tectonic shifts are like to unstrung laces
the fabric of desire is unsound
and willingness is infrequently traded
promises and precepts are unbound
the fury of desire is unabated
the Sturm und Drang of heart perforce erratic
in hunger, thirst and lust are ever-changing
in moments melancholic and ecstatic
these fibers are relentless rearranging
and fractious in all the strangest places
tectonic plates are like to spring a leak
tectonic shifts are like to unstrung laces
the fabric of desire is unsound
and willingness is infrequently traded
promises and precepts are unbound
the fury of desire is unabated
the Sturm und Drang of heart perforce erratic
in hunger, thirst and lust are ever-changing
in moments melancholic and ecstatic
these fibers are relentless rearranging
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Punch-Drunk
Eternity marked by your rancorous knack
A timetable in marble engraved
When a shard of your specter caught in my back
Unto you, I'm eternal enslaved
I cannot ignore the whim of your favor
nor endure artifice in your eyes
I'm effete to defy your virulent flavor,
the ruinous sting of your lips on my thighs
A timetable in marble engraved
When a shard of your specter caught in my back
Unto you, I'm eternal enslaved
I cannot ignore the whim of your favor
nor endure artifice in your eyes
I'm effete to defy your virulent flavor,
the ruinous sting of your lips on my thighs
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Nefarious
Oh, how I need your fight in me!
your bite in my skin
your sting in my veins
A poison sweet and vital to me
ambrosia tongue
strung with acid reins
Oh, how I miss your depravity!
how disastrously
you laid bare
For a moment, you were all my gravity
so elaborately
bound in your lair
your bite in my skin
your sting in my veins
A poison sweet and vital to me
ambrosia tongue
strung with acid reins
Oh, how I miss your depravity!
how disastrously
you laid bare
For a moment, you were all my gravity
so elaborately
bound in your lair
Monday, July 25, 2011
Fertile Mourning
There are times that I hate you with my whole heart and soul
Your hurt stings deep
where I crave the damage
I have grown and healed and flourished in ways I never knew I could
that growth has continued...will continue...forever onward
with or without you
I owe unto to you a debt of deep gratitude
I wish you every happiness life can offer
And I hope that you know that our friendship is important in ways that no other could ever have been
And I hope that you can remember me fondly
And I hope that we will meet again.
I will keep a soft place for you in my life
You will be ever welcomed with arms and mind open to you
You will ever be granted asylum in my heart
with deepest love and sorrow
I remain yours
Your hurt stings deep
where I crave the damage
I have grown and healed and flourished in ways I never knew I could
that growth has continued...will continue...forever onward
with or without you
I owe unto to you a debt of deep gratitude
I wish you every happiness life can offer
And I hope that you know that our friendship is important in ways that no other could ever have been
And I hope that you can remember me fondly
And I hope that we will meet again.
I will keep a soft place for you in my life
You will be ever welcomed with arms and mind open to you
You will ever be granted asylum in my heart
with deepest love and sorrow
I remain yours
Monday, July 18, 2011
elan vital
hot and wild summer wind
whips madly through snarled hair
chases thunderheads to a distant horizon
beats back a dusky glare
palms up and open in greeting
welcome the squall inside
the breath of chaos to thirsting lungs
creation - life - abide
whips madly through snarled hair
chases thunderheads to a distant horizon
beats back a dusky glare
palms up and open in greeting
welcome the squall inside
the breath of chaos to thirsting lungs
creation - life - abide
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Ten Million Joys
Just today, I blew 10 million bubbles
and jumped in a pile of 10 million leaves
and when it rained, I splashed in 10 million puddles
and when I played, I skinned 10 million knees
Just today, I sang 10 million jubilant songs
wished on 10 million dandelions
I rode 10 million miles on my bike with no hands
and I made up 10 million new rhymes
Just today, I smiled 10 million smiles
and laughed 10 million laughs
today, I enjoyed my child's one childhood
and forgot that my own has passed
and jumped in a pile of 10 million leaves
and when it rained, I splashed in 10 million puddles
and when I played, I skinned 10 million knees
Just today, I sang 10 million jubilant songs
wished on 10 million dandelions
I rode 10 million miles on my bike with no hands
and I made up 10 million new rhymes
Just today, I smiled 10 million smiles
and laughed 10 million laughs
today, I enjoyed my child's one childhood
and forgot that my own has passed
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