Quiver the river stones lit upon oft water
How beautiful reflection interprets dance
Currents ripple measuring wet vibrations
Glancing shimmers and dancing glimmer
Wed sky and river into perfect romance
Clouds cover the spectacle
Electric water waves light the way
Between land and sky
You and I lye
Awaiting starvation of days
The writing man understands
The bloom of a single rose
In deep weeps come sultry warming
Spicy words breed fair warning
As salt and pepper granulate each day
Hunger this evening seed swallows
Vast gulps of the regale of tyro
Sun vessel sail’s the Capricorn Sea
Burning mates heave fire on her mast
Blowing the last candle wish away atlas
My windows have been salvation
I staid myself fresh and clean
And although never once
My tile selected by window
I flew free like the fiery leaves
Heart wave now collect morals
Enhanced without tomorrows
But of love I collected and borrowed
Intoxicating sweet written sorrow
Bury these bones in lyrics of marrow
Good Bye Monsignor
Sunsets ooze smooth in direction
Moons burn me deep in monsoons
Reciting reincarnation sensations
I lived with my life’s relation
The rose scent is of grieving
Long last the rose that stains
Long last the rose joyful bereaving
Long last these last moments of pain
No more alas shall I remain
The coma comes cresting the moment
Finding dreams on top white whip crème
Light might steal the soul’s last limits
But quiver the stones lit upon the river
I wish the shimmer to remember me