out into the insane

Stand outside your body
now. Picture a view
that is wild. Move out,
move with style & grace.
Displace your own mind
with mine. Take my
hand. Look at reflections
that float upon our eyes. Drink
my wine as though it were
the source to my life line.
Promise me endless embrace
anywhere at any time. Stand
outside your body and take mine.
I’ve left you tenderness that I
possessed at nineteen. Take
a look at me within that time.
Picture a scene that is savage
and move to it like a rolling
wave. Reach escape that deafens
& blinds you. Let me become
your sound, allow your eye
to become mine. Take off me
that which will heighten
wilderness. Ride white horses
out into the insane. Hang
within my spirit. Submerge fear.
Replace distance with you
fingers & touch me. Make you
mine. Come outside. Stand outside
your body now. Fit into mine.
You are pure, bless me with
those words that cant be defined.
Grace vision & touch it like
reaching for a cloud. Be an angel .
Become light in silhouette. I’ll
watch as you shine. Be real
to me, tell me about your
deepest desires. Describe your
dreams with words that enclose
the here & now. Sleep not.
For I may dissolve like
the moon setting upon the Cove.
I am restless for a sign. Picture
a view that is wild. Ride my
white horses to the other side.
Step out of your body. Step into
mine. Let no doubt strangle
you. Bite the grape.
Drink my wine. Move like
a rolling wave. Crash down.
Let me be your shore line.

Reach escape that deafens
& blinds you. Let me become
your sound allow your eye
to become mine. Grace vision
allow time its space. Turn
away from it. Be mine.

---

rent the moon ( escape with me )

Escape with me. Step out
upon my heart
I will not push you, nor
will I sharpen words
to make you come.

Rent the moon
by day, by night.
Clutch your sensors
wrap them
in visions. Before
they reach your
skin. Awaken.
Rekindle the morn
& step out again.
Upon your heart
groan and call.
Awaken. A thunder
with sounds of
a child screamin .
Rent the moon
by day, by night.
Allow silence into
your heart & moan
within your self.
Like you do
when its
just you & I.
Know loss & patience
for its written
into touch & desire.
Walk out. Awaken your
nerve. Uneasy retreat
within eyesight’s
attempts at
blissful grip. Rent the moon.
Howl & dance
scare the noise. Awaken silence
Say you will become
my Angel in white. Clouds
await as thunder forms.
Escape with me. Step out
upon my heart
I will not push you, nor
will I sharpen words
to make you come.

Rent the moon
by day, by night.
Allow silence into
your heart & moan
within your self.

---

slide away

I’ll remember
what you said
and you’ll remember
what I said
& we’ll tare
our faces apart
Those tender words
and Loving Times
will slide
away
into the past
and Fade

---

this rogue

Clothed in painted
awe. It is not strange, this that
I, in excitement sense.

Did I not catch you? This rogue
gypsy crawling into your
‘ talk'. Was this not the first
time? You did walk out.
Leaving your mind in my
heart. A sage dancing out
of this world. For the sake of
blind recover. To your right
& to your left I shadow you
in gentle strokes. Clothed in
awe. It is not strange. I paint
figures extraordinarily
sensitive beauty of
thrill & glow. Brazen dog.
This rogue gypsy crawling is
in no way wicked. Tastes
of moan & desirous fall.
Did I not catch you ? Thinking
a wild beast would be formed
in my arms, no not I. Sure a dog
lavished by the unknown.
Be it wild, be it out inside
temptation . Truly nobody
in name & numbers . Held to
my heart. Move to wait
for I am not dangerous . Move
ladder-like. In silent
haste. Make it into these
arms of mine. Stay with speed
take the chance understanding
slowness & race. Clothed in
awe . It is not strange this that
I, in excitement sense.
This rogue gypsy crawling
in no way wicked. Tastes
of moan & desirous fall.
Within whisper & chaotic
call. Ignore hand held revolver
& bullet blast. Stay in my speed
& move to wait. Put down
all thinking embrace me
& never talk in gray spaces.
Imagine audience deep
in thought. Reflected shades
of a smoked garden, imagine
I am like that. Move
ladder-like. In silent
haste. Make it into these
arms of mine. Brazen dog.
This rogue gypsy crawling
in no way wicked.

Take me away. I am not pain.
My call can only be seen
as intoxication & I will not
stop till I enter & become
something that I am not
‘for I become insane & claw
Be it wild & be it out inside
temptation

---

the nail of hurry

In vain delights
and the problems
of evil. The East Coast
has faded like
a pair of Old Shoes.
Risen once again
The axe never escaped
being so clear. She
open up a little more
& I lived to catch the
wane of each Moon.
Golden verse could not
point to where you are.
Wine stained
empty glasses divide
this Time from
all of the Next Times
Wilderness also has a price
I can Only Guess
images have led me there
I need not
your ‘nod’. Vagabond
anatomical comic visions
hurt the ones I love best .
In vain delights
and the problems
of evil. The East Coast
has faded like
a pair of Old Shoes. While
autumn turns to Spring
& summer Time Remains
a memory to me. I’ve had
a Rash for two weeks. Poisons
leave my body as do Dreams
when finally does come
morning. To speak in Sleep
moans are heard and
nothing more. She
open up a little more
& I lived to catch the
wane of each Moon.
Vagabond
anatomical comic vision.
I need not you ‘nod‘.

The nail of hurry is still
rusting as does Time.