Dark horses
memories ride
high in the saddle
flush with the horn

Time,
time of generations
all looking askew
askance

Perchance to dream
comes to naught
lights of blue moon
powder dry

moon river

Half moon, crescent, full
hang in the heavens
Time is terrible
ameliorates the pain

Life is walking through
a history of accidents
Find me a river
I can skate away on

I write randomly
in circular motion
circuitous routes
to the bottom of desire

I write in quatrains
can't think past my finger
thoughts collide
in a smattering

Worms crawl up
birds fly away
time in the middle
spins my tale

So I die in a poem
my life is a poem
doubt, hope, despair
unter rad

Head in the sand
feet in the sky
zebra lines
parallel

AQUA EYES

Ocean so natural and blue
just a quiet sound, a whisper sound
a voice all it's own
In lust and all it's splendor
Why? Why? O aqua blue
No objective, no wall, no not at all
You and only you pay attention
and we can go far
Help me! Help me!
Can't you see how

a poem by Kae