Embrace the Rush

Never fear, my soul, when cold winds blow
I reign in gold over fields of ether
I’ve done my years in the captive’s cage
Now I’m bursting fresh upon the world

I have no interest in  frailties or need
Only in expressing  phrased colors of truth
Pouring  salt into this man shaped wound
Sensing a new glory beneath his surface

Moments glisten in the sun’s yellow light
As I pursue the path, treading the dawn
The pyramids of youth rise before me
Pointing the upward way with emeralds

Toward the leaping light which never sleeps
Come live with joy, dwell in eternity, now!
Journeyman, early born, untimely  anachronism
Embrace this onward rush, of life from afar!

Cant Play It Safe

I'm restless and blissfully alone
I'm the boy that time forgot
Planted precariously on the high wall
Can you hear me? I can never play it safe

My quivering, emergent leaves are red
Hand painted with my own life-blood
Prayers tossed carelessly to the sky
Set free for their moment upon the wind

The complacent, glibly accuse my life
Knowing not, I'm their freedom's cry
Soon forgotten inside mansions quiet
Along with all the powers of light

I'll bring you pleasant, aching shadows
Light, longing in the face of innocence
Chasing mists, while the world lies sleeping
Dance with me along the beams of infinity

Stormy capricorn

Stormy capricorn, spraying lewdly scrawled graffiti
Spanning abyss's, bridging  the falling deep Rubicon
 
   Logos of  banqueting kings, slogan of  languishing jesters
Evolving secret door, shadowed clouds opening
 
Wolfish tongue unforgiven, sheepskinned renegade outlaw
Chorus line's featured orator, unbowed genie's apparition

Tabooed roustabout bold as crashing brass
Flaming sword's pure unmalleable nettle

Ruthless crusading troubador, serenading
Holy warrior charging windmills, undaunted

Lucent signal fires

Far above mounded earth,  radiating points blaze
Lucent signal-fires,  falling light's seeded glimmers
Captured succor, my adoration's sole requirement
Hallowed stronghold's  luminous  measured abandon

Floating starry skies, trek-less endless worlds
Past stellar  paradise's seventh heaven
Blazing comets, protective sword of Damocles
Wandering Illuminati, creation's providential children

Radiant paramours, streaking, flashing libertines
Life's lustrous cadence,  ruthless and  irrepressible
Prudence cast to the  laughing light's madness   
Writhing celestial's,  exalted  life's  preeminence

Babeled edifice

Life appearing, disappearing, in never ending cycles
Complimenting the imperative, glorious now
Creating order, our stilled consciousness permeating
Unformed chaos, the origin of possibilities

Parasites all around, unconsciousness draining life
Feeding on the shimmering faces of wakened others
Taking all, giving nothing back, true evil epitomized
Bloody twin, untimely born, grasping humanities heel

Mark upon mark,rule upon rule,our babbled edifice rises
Darkened monolith, penetrating heavens virgin womb
Worlds spinning, webbed ages, karmic entanglements
On and on and on, blasphemies of balance and equilibrium

Clay underdogs

Clay underdogs, slam-dancing, street brawling blitz
Wandering vapor trails, zagging to skeptical rhythms
Truth stealing moments, cruel as lovers scorned
Clutched awl, piercing infinity's leathery heart

Capricious heavens, huntsman's horn, hunting call
Desperate paupers scaling guarded castle walls
Gargoyle and swan, masquerade ball's sporting theme
Shared jester's fate, Victorian and philistine

Whirling gaggle, frightened, frenzied throng
Restless clanging, relentless hammer and gong
Purgatory's anvil, resounding, soul’s dark night
Tolling bells, signaling, dawn's breaking light

Tattered raptures

All is wind and breathless abandon
Spellbindingly wrapped in tattered raptures
Cruel crush of flesh, besieged sapiens
My seamless robe, shredded, flapping

Ripped veil hiding, my restless deep
Gritted, seething, unblinking salt
Gasping whore, freedom's torn maiden
Mythic soul searching for reasons

Naked flight to dawn's far shore
Wretched apparel lays discarded
Filthy rags, my soul's poor catalyst
Threadbare nude, smiling at last

Omnipresent deja vu

O bronzed god, emergent sun's blazing solstice
Care free spring’s youthful dalliance courted
Riding furies through time’s restless portal
Hail Bacchus! Make laughing love, immortal

Romantic's realm, abode of fabled cherubs
Angels playing revelry for eternal celebrants
Trance dancers, throbbing, ravers ecstatic
Mad monks, surfing endless waves, forever

Riddled with cupid's drunken arrows
Second attention's besotted concerto
Hallowed deja vu's blind artistry
Fallowed earth's sodden sure alchemy

Slow dancing to sound bites

Shadow dancing to sound bites
Prefaced by denuded adoration
Alabaster pure linens tainted
Too good for this dusty enclave

World's fallen stars prison house
Mad hatters pawns, enraptured stars
Rendezvous with intimated destinies
And the numbing stealthy refrains

Ethereal voices, calling marvels
Previewing dawn and seasons past
The rude awakening forfeiting
Glistening chrysalis metamorphosed

Unknown trajectories open ended trek
Midnight's escape through black holes
Oblivion's alloyed outstretched palm
Five pointed star begging to be read

Resurrection of a thousand phantasmal
Barren generations enthralled minions
Within deadly mediocrity's timeline
Pedestrian enclave's sure anathema 

Devoid of light and life's outrage
Sure predecessor's blighted fantasia
Forbidden inquisitor, outfoxed in plain sight
Rosetta stone found hidden in chaos

Ruinous calculations, triangulated position
Captured light's circuitous energy
Synergistic overload, problematic charge
Synchronicities coincidence realized

Dancing man of sorrows

Dancing man of sorrows, astonishing sight
Cool brow, in a fevered age ignited
Startling oxymoron, paradoxical truth
Premonitions of a glorious morrow ruthless

The lowliest vale shall elevate preeminent
Surpassing the blue sky’s unimaginable limit
There warm sun shines through the cold rain
Even the unholy shall be supernaturally graced

Where every dark sorrow, vile imagined slight
Shall be banished forever from this pale blue dot
Till all is radiated  glorious light
Shining bright and stilled, amid the trembling night

Sealed womb

Take flight, My winged heart of fancy
Hovering, poised, over the yielded rainbow
Arcing diver, spinning theatrical romantic
My deepened, thrusting soul, entranced

Shimmering iron, my tubular readiness, barred
Sealed womb, foiling penetration, clamped
Zooming mystic, discarded, silent zygote
Adamant universe's stoic, miscarried light

Rushing polyphonous wind, cresting, calling
Renaming me, newborn universal levite
Sequenced light, life's coded re-creation
Bold new paradigm, reconstituted, fervent

Loveliness Is Thy Female Form

Loveliness is  thy female form
A beauty that's unequalled still
The sound of my heart, in your absence
Is just empty, hissing noise

O, but in your thrall ecstatic!
All gods’ creatures stand and shout
We dance, arms wide, on mountaintops
With the cunning love of consumation

I'm a  king upon your outspread charms
A gasping cry from  azure Heaven
I wash into your garden, breaking 
A wave upon your gleaming bosom

Once Upon A Summer's Sun

So it began, our life together
lasooing a shooting star
Hailing the bounty we shared,
Once under a summer’s sun

There upon your flesh,
I staked my new-found-land
Midst the presence of sky
And thunderous exclamations

I have no repentant sorrow
That Adam has known his Eve
Though now I leave for other lands
Hope torn along the dotted line

She Shimmers With Heat

She dances with feminine heat
Her slow pressured pleasure melting
Spilling Fragrance onto my earth         
She's the brown hands of my damp soul

She shines with  desire of princes
Hot Venus  splayed like swaying trees     
An open book, each page well thumbed
Hot lover bathed in pools of bliss         

She rode underneath, rising high 
Glazed and flush,  gossiping of Eve
Fanning the blazing summer's flame
Her honeyed womb dripping with gold

The Wind Cries Your Name

The wind is blowing again my friend

Who kisses the dawn with peace

Trailing hope as she sails onward

Her lightning bids me forward

Pure object of celestial birth

Full of clouds and golden lyres

A spreading miracle filling time

Whose lingering ecstacy awes

The  valley rings with power

Full of the desire of ages

Reflected in reluctant moons

The deep cycle sighs complete

Under the zenith of burnt offerings

Filled with countless hopes and dreams

Blush not, hold them higher still

No farewell kiss shall brush your lips

Rivers of Desire

Bathe us in the rivers of desire
where raging love once gasped
Sweet bliss of another life  
effervescent swirl of flesh

dancing memories upon nirvana's
soul of wet and parted clouds
Sentinel rising from the depths
Enticing us with changing rules

A mellowed haze of ecstacy
Stolen intoxicating sweets
Come my love, come, breathlessly
Soar on wings of consummation

A droplet running down the walls
Upon the sheer cliffs of ecstacy
Braced moaning against the rocks
Hidden deep in pleasured clefts

Awake the thousand days of love

Awake the thousand days of love
Toast their golden chaliced bounty
Of spirit wind’s bold sacrifice
Upon a cold and brambled  altar

Invisible and ancient race
Kings and queens of an empty court
In wonder surging over earth
And dark recesses of pale sky

At this feast lit by morning stars
Love dwells with full measure of life
And deep inside this veil of stone
A shadow flies across the Sun


There the quenched fire of dreamless nights
Spellbound by bright and blinding light
Foreshadowing the waxing dawn
Shall release all bridled passion

I"m a river flowing

In truth, I am a river flowing
My deep echoes with joyous laughter
I fear to look too closely within
Lest those bright waves disappear

I am no Solitude in refined attire
I call to those held in fiery palms
Who rage in crashing deed and woe
Things we deny and disguise for fear

I stand as a flower in some distant meadow
Bound on this unenviable bed of anguish
Bearing the rustling of tangled trees
Beyond the mountains and far away

I call to arms, wearing only a paper crown
A single sifted grain, am I, courtesy of the sand
By the gale I’m blown against my roots
No more than a glimmer, to the rainbow’s end

Excaliber's blade

Remind me to light the world, to burn before I fall
With wings of my soul and a God in the gleam
Tell me to smile for the children of the air
I go to meet their mortal sting and dream of clay and sky

Oh! I am pierced! By sure Excalibur’s blade
In thrust and parry of heart his shaft hold's forth truth
There are found the sweetest sighs, inhaling holiness
Please, tell me, O God, timeless amber truths

This heart,  this man's soul, I have often poorly shared
For I can never repay, all that I have is broken and gone 
Cognizant of calm and new, I close my own bright self
As the moth draws nearer, dancing with distant heat

Why the ending of love and the sweetness thereof?
When just around the corner woeful winter turned tail
Fall on the sky and cry, ‘I AM’! For what else can we seek?
I hold life's lone mystery and alone with God reside 

When is there another time? If I hide my heart, and fear
Yesterday’s shoreline my wandering thoughts refuse to cross 
The late afternoon air begins once more to ease my yearning
Whispering echoes of eternity, whitewaters of love's desire!

The grass blissfully sings

I worship the broken life-lines
The smoke of proud passing beauty
The glory of stoic leafless trees
Foolishly laughed at in plain sight

O holy song of evening breath
Wake my face from stony sleep
Fly me to the wintry mountains
All creatures are but fragile glass

Our infant wings stir the quiet
While the grass  blissfully sings
Hymns of weeping at noontime
Drowning in the flood of light

That's when worlds innumerable
Rising, spread fire air-ward
Faint lights on the valley floor
Universal man, leaping for joy

Chameleon of the moment

Chameleon of the Moment

Time devours my simple space
Its pale hands stealing the present
And holding me in opaque thrall
Denying my highest dharma

I'm a rebel of passing autumn                
An innocent spinning gold
Capturing fleeting transcendence
An evolving angel's Soul

I'm running back to where I saw
High above the silent drones              
Tomorrow’s dreams nailed to the sky
I grasped them lest they slip beyond

They noticed not the wonder shown
Raw lightening held within my palm
I tasted of unspeakable things
A Chameleon of the moment

Runs With Wolves

When the mirror knows not your face
When the light within forgets your name
When mistakes and imperfections multiply
When the way is not clear, wait with hope

Learn the futitlity of self abasement
Embrace your sins, turn not away
For of such is built the city of angels
Each false step bringing power to your song

How oft neglected, the left hand path
Which in truth, we all  part way travel
While most bask  in self satisfaction
The alternate road remains unused


If chased and driven from every town
Then to the river with head held high
If barred from the river, then to the sea!
No disgraced animal, but a leader of men


Let every bland pawn, prophesy his destiny
Ruminating with oblivious, bovine  ease
As for me, always the restless carnivore
I must be free to run with wolves!

I wished upon a falling tear

I wished upon a falling tear
Resounding a pity who’s unheard Strains
Silenced a thousand instruments Of delight
With melancholy airs

O Autumn, laden with sweet mournfulness
Calmly I lay my spinning head
At the golden feet of your  earth
And wipe away the dust of ages

My little sorrows are drowning
In the sound Of thunderous waters
Dissolving my heavy chains of vanity
I found holy chasteness under your sky

Hailing eternity with full choir
I marveled through gardens of delight
Dreaming a world that is fully awake
Where children of the morn yet soar  

Rusty Iron

The noise of living growth against rusty iron
Blasphemous like an inverted crucifix
Just a clanging shutter [says the iron]
A dissipation of energy turned outward

A glittering constellation of sucking breath
That bright flickering flame of infancy
Rude empires reaching toward horizons
Freedom echoing down the open road

Like a newborn song eager to conquer
They pull aside the curtain called wonder
Celebrating, midst the constancy of iron
Singers of holy melodies yet unwritten

Feel Once More With Me

Feel once more with me, at morn-and twilight dim
The wind is light; our course unplotted and fair
For never sun and joy, the stars that were born seeing
My Smile of care, and wandering earth herself afar

Till the shifting soil of life belies our remedies
And somewhere, inside me, I declare we have won
I could dance and live and act, now, as long, long ago
Although you dared to breathe the darkness, never fear

All is gazeless beauty, tightly wound, maddening splendor
Listen, restless, musical voice of spinning prayer wheels
Behold where true Love composed the world’s farewell
Among the longing Isles and many a silent sea arising

I salute the springs of yesteryear, her single deathless rose
And many thoughts passed away there with dismal sheen
I saw that glow, the sinewy thread my life has assembled
Unknown fleeting shadows, dim vales- and nothing more

Lambency

The ever-present splendor, when I feel it
I step outside of god’s guarded flock
And thru the rain call my own name
Riding the tide for several moments

The screaming songs of man fly by
Broken winged, but I taste them not
For I’m derived from fire and my
Wild flame burns still uncontained

I worship alone, where xanadu was born
Traveling, cloaked in the darkness
Unseen king disguised as a pawn
Crowned with toil and loving touch

Revealing my deep lambent light
Others gaze, feigning deep passion
I spit and follow the wandering sun
The sum of all days filling my soul

Arise My Love

Arise my love, out of dust and demise
Be the rude unrepentant spectacle
The consummation of ruthless mercy
Like a hermit drunk with solitude

Yearn for the warm embrace of life
Keeping pace with your halting dance
Of a hope not contingent on this space
See how unafraid you can become!

As you look longingly toward the dawn
Know the sun is but controlled chaos
A flame contorting your slumbering awe
As you sit in silence, shorn of wonder

Glutted with the slow sentiment of a beast
Mere phantom whose pale beauty speaks
Volumes to the unhealed grievous wound
That sacred majesty which bears all being

cognizant absurdity

Yearning to reach the deep
Aching for envelopment
My stunted selves, shunned
Shelved like so much chattel

To recapitulate all personas
Into the grand synthesis
Yet what is accomplished?
“I“ is such  convenient fiction

A  momentary stoppage
Stepping stone in the stream
Necessary for comprehension
But ultimately ephemeral

I watch myself unfold, for what?
All is such tremendous mystery
Thoughts arise from unknown depths
Surprising me, their author

What pompous, fallacious nonsense
As if this sensate bundle exists
Apart and wholly without cause
I belly laugh that thought into oblivion

Uneasy balance

My wanderlust is insatiable!
I want to see all! I’m curiosity personified
The sole purpose of life?
Evolution of consciousness!
I need input, experience
To justify my existence

Any fool can play statue!
How long can you hold?
The same, lame position
You misguided zealot
Mistaken guardian of truth

I’m ruthless in my scorn
For your deadened, leadened
Smugness in the face of mystery
Your repudiation of our calling
Our sole overarching purpose
To learn from life itself

As for me, I’m clueless, without assumptions
Ignorant and eager as a newborn
Each moment receptive to my reality
Perceiving all, in unending process

After all, life is process, ever changing, unfolding
Walking the thin red line between
Continuation and oblivion
With no assurances, no guarantees
Come for awhile and walk with me

Lust for life

When the force of life seduces you
Be not indignant at this intrusion
Nor with reticent rage push away
Gasp instead, in the heated embrace

We’re the golden mistress
Brimming with coded messages
Envoys of erotic hunger
Life lusts for us like a lover

The hot, thick breath of ravishment
Needs you to join this eternal dance
This writhing, purple passion
Of the momentary cosmic swirling

Grasp the  universe’s  mirrored horn
Preen  in its reflective surfaces
Slide across the adamant expanses
Do this and suns shall bow their knee

The heretic of sand and foam

I love wonder’s bright tears, and I
Love life in all its wielded splendor
And freedom's wind redeeming
This lost heretic of sand and foam      

I chiseled the near face of god
Whose sinewy hands, bore the Grail
Held high with thirsting fingertips
A new world waiting to be born
 
Wild fruitful dreams and longing prayers
Sifted and pure, by infinitude
Defying time's envelopment
The long goodbye's relentless grace

Lucent epiphany

An impassioned man of keen blindness
I saw heaven on earth, a lucent epiphany
Through the momentary pauses of clouds
Water, fire, air, the stars, revealed in full joy          

Stilled before the dancing rocks, I
Delighted in the innocent face of nature
Enlightened midst life's noisiest hour
I changed perspectives, casting no shadows

Now I cry for the eternal lies of uneasy sprawl
Those betrayed by false pleasures, loud and gone
I talk of being, praying under a wide moon
Blushing, fully awake with life, mystic son

Tangle of thorns

I'm a tangle of thorns on the wide shoulders of god
I'm a piper sitting beneath the gates of iron
I’m stilling the winds, chaining myself to heaven
While clashing earth razes the temples of solitude

Whose pinnacles soar, skyward, like points of a star
While I dream of paradise with shining eyes of hope
The journey and I, two souls standing as One
Lone beating heart, our breath intermingled

Rushing out into a day full of cruel talons
Reinventing the wheel that birth bestowed
Every wound strengthening my determination                    
My pale fire roaring like the sound of many waters

Delight in the cycle of my drum

Delight in the cycle of my drum
Breathe its pure raptured rhythms
The finger of god ever closer
Dancing like the rising phoenix

Gawking at the glory of kings
This world is blind and cannot hear
A marked vision of hope whose hand
Betrays heaven and grasps the dark

Golden orb, pale images all
Sweet songs for the savage race
Auspicious guide for a primal brood
Gone with a gleam of frothy thought

I pound a cadence of  miracles
For unseen masses do I sing
Thru the black night of  suns
Each beat full of resounding hope

prodigious

Prodigious
Breathy
Windy enchantress
Wind me tightly
Mortal coiled Olivette

Coolly enamored
Damp and dada dayspring
Immodest dharma
Erewhon is enough
Is here now ever seen?

Intersect me raptor
Sweat me
Clean arced
Thawing, melding
Running quick silvered
Sublime reams unbound

Flushed fecund
Unapproachable shore
I……………………….
Woman of Pleiades

Beckon
Siren songed temptress
Dark impetuous tart
Bountifully laden
Stark vicissitudes of desire
Trysting angels squirming

Groaning hell bent
Or heavenly
Mindless phantoms merging
Searing, icy hot

Wordless ingrained coding
Reptilian brain play
Rehearsed a zillion aching
Times afore at least

Twisting, curving,
Ineffable something
O god, heavenward,
Spinning heavily

Unfocused, I,
Undone, dizzy, dropping
Headily, sliding
Limp, spineless
Sucked into nothingness

Love Is Written On Your Face

Love is written on your face  
Entered cloud I feed on you
Stepping softly, praying to breathe
Your wild atmospheric air

Beneath loud music we travel
Earth, chiding the barren ground
Sweet inflamed glow, praising
The sun's nearer approach

Like figures upon the rocks
Whose single splendor shines
Fresh ornaments of marble
Our elemental passion, screams


Possessing a shadowed perfection
Shrouded in mist, walking the sea
Strange beasts of ecstasy and pain
Shouted whispers in the rushing dark

the Isle of Subtle Spirit

The isle of subtle spirit rules our sleeping dreams
We dwell in a mist uneasily shelved, between lifetimes
O autumn, may your crimson gold turn to new born day
Here in life we chant the utterance of dead men, why?

Bright star, pure mirror to our minds, many paths converging
Only to strangely vanish, hypnotized by unseen miracles
Cloaked angels gazing, singing of earth with overwhelming voice
The ancient faith of runed symbiants, vying for their queen

Our relics taken and offered on the airless shore of Pleiades’
Wide open future, our blazing thoughts outrunning the shadows
Our secret song, a door, a key to the golden paths of bliss
Drenched in memories, august and serene, dripping tranquility

Mood for a Day

Mood for a day or maybe the moments

Bold attempt to capture time's
Liaison with clear dazzled destinies
Ticking, hallowed initiation rites

 sun child brilliant, writhing siren
What time 'IS IT' shrill crier
Propelled by sure hand unseen
Inhabited ghost in the machine

Spoken with uncharacteristic
Lucid, bold, daring clarity
Hidden boon of mystic’s charms
Holding time’s broken arrow

Forward, backward, neither up nor down
“No –where” is creations time found
Resounding, cavernous, hollow sieve
Eternal “now- here” remains sublime

Transfixed inside this skin

To look upon my heart and all that falls within
Standing transfixed inside this skin; something real
The other, my Lover, comes reinstating the air
Abolishing the dust of stillness, renewing cycles

I have learned greatness from the ground again
Silvered sliver of the splintered road , answering
Here I am, too late, awed by day, quickened in vain
Down to my imaginary world, to self pity and mercy

This world is for the forceful, every move purposeful, and I?
I went back to where I had shut my song In Xanadu
My window-panes open no more to them, every one locked
With strange power the rain taps steadily upon my deep

Who knowest what morn will bring, my anxious spirit
And every instinct moves me nearer as I let go, resolved
Calling down the fire, setting altar-rails ablaze, I, but a ray
When a trouble appears, endure, be he who sings the last!

I am pierced with your infinite sorrow, chill and bound,
Carried to the silent sea where we parted company, at last 
Enraptured dancers, it’s a slow shuffling waltz, this dance
It is lowly, fashioned for perishing creatures beneath these heavens
.
For I am here as a shock of color to your monochrome soul
Saved for a time, when winds blow still, their fury relentless
All thoughts, all rising feelings beyond this mind are clearing
Evermore laughing, unbounded,  free at last to sing anew

Rising in pure fire

Walk swiftly with the staff of life
This world is mightier than death
Though we stand in the cold gray rain
Forever before the high gates of love

Light succumbs not to shades of time
Besieged by each ravished moment
Whose whispered beauty conquers all
Marked in solitary seconds, one by one

Till every thought of heaven pales
For there is but one bliss, one water
One sweet sea whose bright colors
Speed toward the thundering dawn

Whose ancient altars feed all
Rising in pure fire with the  earth
Filled with memories of distant oblations
Arise! And live free, among the winged

Gratefully pouring

My creator, bless this voice of clay
Mere sprout upon the ancient tree
Let me awaken fully for my day
Press the chalice and cause me drink

Blood red wine of suffering
Muted joys tasted midst pain
What possible entitlement have I
To breathe one stifled gasping breath

Impossibly small, am I, to exist here
What improbable purposeful plan
Dare include the simplicity of me
What audacious presumption causes

Me to stand, a fragile sapiens, tall
My sardonic skull yet covered in flesh
Yet knowing full well who shall laugh
Lastly when all becomes  dust again

Love’s strength is such a fragile flower
Built on scaffolds of nothingness
Yet holds the spinning orbs in place
While I’m mottled with empty space

My one pleasing note is borrowed
A fading ember pulled from the fire
Such broken beauty should not be wasted
Put poured gratefully into the earth

Soulful violins

When I look upon  nature's  abandon
soulful  violins, playing  rapturous strains
Entwining melodies, their  singing forever Obscured
Between desire and restless passion

When love’s consummation fitfully rose 
You remember, we seemingly knew all then
Feeling only the sea and white moons glint
And the pouring salty wetness of  mouths

Splashing  our warm leaves, dripping life
We were breezy, plant-like, trippy
But what if words are leaky vessels? 
And there's a flood of  sages speaking

The sunset and our fated worlds colliding 
Like souls that were touch to touch connected
Who would have thought, we, bronzed and flaming
Would tomorrow  muse in vapor and wanting 

Why then must we surrender these savors ?
That defy rediscovery, in  widening circles
Saving their hot taste for forbidden tongues
Where shall we find our smoldering catalyst? 

Mountains of aurora

Mountains of aurora, fountains of my deep
I salute thee, weeping, with unspeakable desire
The fledgling call Of rebirthed hearts
Carried breathlessly, winging away free

By celestial couriers, mesmerizing angels
Brightly glowing supernaturals, cast like die
Teller of tales, ecstatic dealer of runes
Sailing winds to prevailing destinies shore

Roaring far and away, preeminent tides
Gilded chariots, driving thunderous gods
Gatekeeper, the quick and artless king
Decides our fate under his guarding wing

In search of raw and formless lodestar
Gathering the power of dark autumn days
A renewed apostle's grasp for grandeur   
Pronouncement of exalted fate's virtue

Pale Burning Knight

Pale burning knight, riding to the world's end
Time's transient shore, ever shrinking beachead
Swaying pendulum,  marching soldier of chronos
Truth stranger than fiction, all is dusty passage

Hallucinogenic Buddha, fated vapor man, crying
Time and space, forever falling, never touching bottom
Tossing reedy basket, riding providential currents
Universal child, oblivious, roaming streets of desire

Dark candled hope, omnipresent diety, radiating cosmos
Infinite spark, surrounded by the  gnashing darkness
O to combust, igniting, fully flamed  forever...........
Raging unquenchable fire, roaring, darkness eternally banished