morning fantasy
pour tea on the damn laptop
watch little sparks fly

Thinking, not knowing
Perception/REALITY
The fragile divide

warmth raises my pulse
birds sing in the light of day
a reason to dance

but i don't know why
so I threw off and then ran
faster then your ass ...

harmonious love
the seashell tells the story
life long recording

continual play
the sounds come around again
I yank out the cord

the draw of luck's charm
fell from my hands to the floor
and i left it there

I have a Snickers
I kept it in my freezer
ya know, just in case

you've been away so
thoughts adjusted to please time
but still. like slow death

underneath the tree
the root grabs out with pure thought
nature of the beast

when empty fills with
we have some, but less than you
yes then be grateful

life in a dark place
I looked into your old well
there's webs and water

feed a dog the ring
ask her to walk the dog out
surprise proposal

People do not "Think"
Those who will not understand
Adopt prejudice!!!

Sensitivity
Understanding and using
The inanimate

Cactus stand alone
Like people with their guard up
Touch me, Don't touch me

she will see a shrink
and go home to be alone
everything's fine.

when i take you from
behind and pull on your hair
you say "make it yours"

ghetto kids don't trip
cool mountains, sunny beaches.
Not part of their lives.

Hard earthly missile
Momentary shock gasping
Crazed crystal blurred vision

Driving in the wind
The shield takes a random rock
Nothing looks the same

What a life I lead
Today El Portenito
Tommorow who knows?

a purple night sky,
water falls below the bridge,
empty beer bottles

mysterious words
confuses the high schoolers.
Prior knowledge.

Jesus on dashboards
to ensure a safe journey.
False security.

funny how it happens
one day we are away from our desk
forever

Just three weeks to go
Then back to Spain and Tango
Love Barcelona!

Anyone want to come?

Hiking up the hill
A breath away from retreat
Every tree watching

baby jesus in
a jar whiles away the day
in formeldahyde

surprised yet again
by the hole in my being
beer flows right through me

the ocean waters
retreat and shows the black mud.
It's what lurks beneath.

smell of pine forests
Cork Oak, herbs and wild flowers
Mixed with the rich earth

drop back down again
Wild flower strewn Pastures, bird song!
Oranges on trees

Follow the mountains
Beautiful old villages
High snowy passes

Green Tietar valley
Snow melt rushing down river
Turtles on hot rocks

March in central Spain
Snowy peaks,Cherry blossom
Hot sun and cool beer

Visual Thinking
What the naked eye can't see
Color fields like fire

Someday happiness
Until then we will simply
medicate ourselves

sure i've passed my peak
guess it's easier downhill
when you're old and tired

love to hear my voice
when commitees deny it.
It's my world. My rules.

Call it a bad poem
for it breaks a fabled rule.
evolve, I will do.

can't walk, just stumble
The floor's shifting as I stand.
--Drank way too much beer

Oh gleaming bright orb
Blues greens yellows red and browns
This world of beauty

oh wolfdale power
i have embraced the dark side
and it megahertz

The sreaming silence
Overwhelms my fragile
State of emotions

It sends me into
An unknown world full of
Thoughts of chaos

in a steaming pile
work amass itself; i dream
about daydreaming

oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck!
oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck no, fuck!
shit and fan collide.

ambient ennui
a paucity of haiku
something's gotta give

!!!!!
!!!!!!!
!!!!!

got about one day
we're hunting for a big one
odds in our favor