Tag: clock

Strings

You use your heart to decide
Not the argumentative brain
My heart math says the most
Meaningful color is blue but
Even mavi is empty if the
Interpretation leaves a blank space
On the vertical line
We’re sliding down
All the way into the
Definition of gravity rock bottom

Lights dangling half broken bulbs

What clarity lives on an
Open counter where the drinks are
Being served but not enjoyed
More questions than answers
I smile at the catechism

Interrogatory harmonium
We wish for light years to become
One trip to the corner market

This will be the last time
Maybe the change is the price we pay

© GÄ

Fallow

Focused on the tunnel
Separation and above
Veins twist to the clock watch
Wooden shadows push the hands
Watch cover glove

Curved neck of three is one
And one is two by light is three
More vibrant than reflection
As wing and body of the bee
And thus make twice
Both three and three

Chiseled I am weak if not by glance
At squeak and in air passed
And o’er heir vast

Still the lines
Cast the dark
Post of bamboo shoot and spark

Neither I nor time nor place
Breathe the breath between this space
Lest the face should be erased
Left for bitterness to chase

© GÄ