Until the ovum opened like ghost skin,
Pooled like the ocean
And poured from my mouth.
I wasn’t aware of how god-like
We sinners could easily be.
Hieros gamosIn the wild, wind washed, beneath the hills below the skies,Hieros gamos by dy-ad
This temple is a body.
Came upon his inert rest. With lips still reddened and warm,
I sought breath in the valley of his mouth.
But empty spirits guide this house.
Cupped his chest to mine, captured by his musk
My lungs expand to weep.
Father, my brother, incest of kings.
Essence in your arms,
Names you bore for me.
ArmisticeHeadlong into war. Thrust at the dead men standing across the wall.Armistice by dy-ad
Melted down like bullets, they steady themselves. We steady ourselves.
An explosion of great Anarchy. A burning saint’s scream.
A collision of fools, a glorious bloodshed.
Shod in whimpered pleas,
And a smirk at my brother’s dead god.
Spilled WineHe dances a kind of geniusSpilled Wine by iamPoetry
against white walls;
all prim and branched out
The fireplace, calm as the setting sun,
Fingers sweep each other
collecting dead skin and dialogue
We giggle like short-lived kids
playing with drugs
His smile vintage, lips, dry as cocoa mix
now moist as dew kissed grass
The table acquaints us
panties wilt to the obese rug
among spilled wine and cradled glass
EarthshineIt's a dark city, with madEarthshine by HippieHebe
that we shoot up light, like
left over meth bubbled over dirty spoons,
and sleep on beds
of moonstones, tumbled and silver.
The universe speaks, but
our tongues snag as we travel
in strange ways.
I've always chosen my feet but
i would like to fly, with wings, and watch the earth move
without letting god spin it for me.
These days we nest in urban
circles; dreams end, we throw the residual
warmth into the wind
and they tell us that's how it
has to be now
I've been hiding galaxies under my bed,
pieces of each one;
The Milky Way,
interstellar dust and blue stars
swirling to other worlds, lifetimes
and philosophies not yet discovered.
I crawl under there
when the dusk folds to night,
where I linger and orbit.