Letter to Image

Humbly behold dear heart,

how grief has rescued you 

from tragedy of a lone winter.

Clock

The 2 a.m. of my soul

awaits at the barricade

of recurring nights.

Territory

In the waters of my womb,

I subtly perceive

a place to return.

Instinct

Come, sail with me,

in this stream of death

that freely rescues.

Fossilized Love

When stars, feathers and the Self fall,

My little God, I search for you

beyond light, words and universe.

I weave the non-existent time

through evacuated memoirs of this flesh,

engulfed by the unreality of a lost heart.

Dear God, How many miles more to eternity?

.

My Shrinking Lover

III

Your Image! Dear love, your image

Comes to me in scarce shreds

Of death.

II

Where is your truth?

Where is your heart?

Have you lost the truth?

Have you lost the heart? 

I

My heart-less lover

in eternal disguise!

How flawless ? 

W (e) a v e

You are an ocean tide
Feeble.
Come to me!
Quietly.
Carry me to the depths
Of your
Endurance.

Hemorrhage

What myriad of memories are these?

Blazing in the vagueness of sky,

throbbing through this very dusk

of your absence, insanely unfolding

a continuum of sane despair for time,

leaving my Infinity in shreds!

Elemental

What’s burning in the rifts of your heart?

What’s taking you away from me?

What’s this universe?

Retrieve and reclaim the memory

of torment and tenderness, love.

You become the becoming

of an endless search.

I return to my own darkness,

I return to you.