Catherine
tones the wire metal of sleepless things bejewelled and polished paper bits and settled dust holding holding riddles, rhymes remembering standing stocking feet just one step, beyond there is no time there is no space... More »
Catherine
what we touch what touches us in temperature of temperament the entails of nature the shape, fed on planes and spheres the shiver of texture the resistance requisite for roughness the slide of sweetness in... More »
Catherine
as I breathe across my coffee on no ordinary winter’s day I decipher games that blizzards play revealed in noise, whipped by contrast uneven tempos, wilder still gusting rattles, dull inhospitable bites and I am... More »
Catherine
when the August air stays liquid cool in the morning and the blue of the sky peeks down fills all my cups with its vibrant hue I will bring my shakiness held-breath burdens carve myself... More »
Catherine
four foot swells in the pouring rain writing my words in the wet grey sand oh, its been said, its been said my friend let silence move in you now let silence be summer silence... More »
Catherine
in the morning the air is my captive in the morning each finger counts the silence when the morning comes, in shades of purple with ample water for my lips drifting oceans for my eyes... More »
Catherine
Tulips in swaths pristine yet surreal colored orange with fuchsia holding court with insanity the sky hunched above admiring with its queazy grey smile momentary liquid bubbling confusion and the distraction was complete momentary but... More »
Catherine
small things grains of sand blades of grass breaths ,blinks, beats water drips there is silence perilously pixelated fragmented yet fixated waiting, still stillness that startles with nothing to taste no place to go all... More »
Catherine
the stars gather strength playing, pressing through the ink night sky the inkier the deeper the emptier the sky the stronger the pull stellar confusions astral confessions celestial cravings shimmering with naked beauty punctuated by... More »
Catherine
silence heals silence hurts silence is the place between between the notes between the words between you and I silence can be a shield silence can be a salve silence can be what will be... More »
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poem
June 2009 
