by Chris | Dec 5, 2005 | Poetry
In my recorded diary, Duplications react to preserve their integrity – these tapes won’t see me through a whole year. After each season there’s reason to archive; posting each note as individual lives. In winter, I...
by Chris | Oct 12, 2005 | Poetry
There’s several ways to catch me up: Up to Golden Altars Run Growth won’t come by catching up – the cultivation overcomes. A life in time won’t grow at all, it’s time and life that passes by. Growth won’t come by catching up. It’s a...
by Chris | Sep 27, 2005 | Poetry
I’ll give and take from you – you Giver and Taker. Your form will shape me up You kindly give to me these dreams I can be such a giver I can give or shape it up Mysteries will shroud yourself; making it comfortable to be with You. You can be my guest. Now...
by Chris | Apr 26, 2005 | Poetry
I'm the undefinable water-from one stream to another- passing back and forth.Obstacle course is lifey tributary.Arrival point: my dam obituary.I am the end of this road-hoping in hope for going alone.Listen while I tell you why youdo not make your life about...
by Chris | Apr 13, 2005 | Poetry
Come back down to Earth (where you'll still smell like swiss cheese)Come visit the folks who don't know (that they don't need you) You'll look like Mother Theresa when you visit those souls. A look goes far for the hearts of hungry...
