Tuesday, December 28, 2010

less or more

you can feel less than
because you come from a
place of no power
but its more likely
to be
that you don't know your power
that your earliest experiences
were not ones
of acknowledgement
and somehow you always
return to that self doubt
it swelled and took over the building
no amount of scrubbing by way of
new friends and freshly validated opinions
changes it
only in solitude does value exist
as soon as you leave the house
you walk back into the nightmare

Sunday, December 26, 2010

leaf power

wearing a new face
i walk into the walls
that are painted a new shade of green
gardening to find salvation
purple lettuces
cilantro
radiccio
i'm
painting the earth

Monday, December 20, 2010

the weight of a dream

blink into the sun
shout into the rain
hold my breath in the wind

i seek to measure the mountain of
time
ive thrown at a screen

call me up
and i'll come down
to where the grains can be counted
individually
and things are
valued
using equations taken
from the ancient measurement
of dreams