travertied by love's siren song of

majestic half-measures

& kiltered grace

porcupines eat the

dirt of ages

rage swallows inside its

own plastic bag of doubt

&now the circle undulates its presence

bursts forth like a

cadillac in a cul-de-sac

storm-troopers to the elephant-tea-cup

you whisper

The cracks of salmonite have deserted you because you lie and were shallow

because you lived your life in a foggy blur

and never worshipped the divine testicle which is your own

amongst clovers of mirth & honey-dew blossoming

so I have forsaken you

and I said

The storm of humdrum has been removed by palette

but I shall return with prayer & sudden effigies

all silent in the tombstone

of books is purple fury waves cracking

undermeans

in the crystal salt life

crystal life.........salt of tears