I dreamed last night
of flying
advancing
over clouds
a passenger
directed
but it was I
alone
there in the pilot’s seat
in full flight
control
Tag Archives: short poems
Death Methods
Nightmare or reverie
Barbarians or Gentle Keepers
diligently plucking skin
from ancestor bones
bagging for
transport
carrying
Home
The Gaze
Factor one
stepping back
alters
temporary view
reflects
imagistic state
reversals intent
shift
veils of mind
delusory reruns
Alaska
Your gift
your name for reflections
only you admired
conjured
from virgin ash
unclaimed
unsubstantiated, too
You pose
like Alaska
Night Writer
Solitude
neither lonely
nor alone
contemporary silencer
mantra’s focal
centre
high wire balancer
sane levels
keeper mind
Editor
Editor plucked
Words
thinking chicken
her cluck-clucking plays
stinging silver
feathers
believing she could
skin Me, too
Morning Shades
In dawn’s blur, I awaken to radiosounds
Everything is broken, a sultry voice declares
but even weakened and half-asleep—
I don’t believe.
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