Jul 26, 2012

for the film "In the Land Of Blood And Honey"




Do you think I'll perish if you'll squeeze the metal
In name of God or heritage
All in vain all the same
I will blink one last time
But will remain as alive as I ever been
You see my dear comrade
I have died many winters ago
My blood isn't red nor blue
I am the quiet in your mind
There in the church you won't bomb
I'm the statue with no arms
Waiting, wanting, wishing
To hug the devil out of you.
Squeeze and see.


1/9/12

Jul 24, 2012

THE S STANDS FOR THE SUN




Light feet, muscles tensed, into a grandstand,

You and I stand proud; we are nothing short of a dream team

To my surprise I can hear all the shuffling you do

Miles away or two feet apart from me.

During the height of a day or in the low of the night.

Run, walk and gallop, again and again, with you atop I loved it all the more,

Green or blue, pastures, beaches or roadways, you and I ran as one till we stole dust!

Till the sweat was all we could feel.

Your braids caressed the wind, and my mane split it in half.

I am behind the rainbow now, looking back.

Knowing my life was grand though cut short.  -- I bear no regrets, none.

I thank you for the blessed times and for the joyous rides.

Fear not, I was always happy, and now you too must be.

Now the S now stands for the Sun.

Keep looking for me, when it’s warm, I am here and I am Smiling.

Nostril to nostril… ears perked; ready to carry you

Past the rainbows and the sun lines.


on 7.23.2012 for Sade and Sammy, the horse.

May 31, 2012

Plant A Tree, Bird Free







Strange you may seem; wings open entering at dusk
I’ve seen a million faces
Been a several places
Your visage shares commonalities
With the earth, water and the glaring sun
Your hair is the wild wind behind a sailboat

Pottery-full hands slide slowly
Down the sides, along the crevices of an oblique
What’s in your heart,
And what’s in your hands?

The loss I read in your blues
Is just as my own
Written it is across your chest
Free as a bird
Over the gold coast
Plant a grand tree, one, two or three
Bird free, bird gone.

The long road lined with candles flickering
The wings flutter the fire
In each glass

Two flights forward
One flight back
Plant a tree with roots that are miles long
Branches that reach the top of Kilimanjaro
Free bird, sly and soar up to the gray sky
Carry all the wisdom and shed
It onto us once in a while
When we stand under your tree.
Plant a tree, Bird Free.


Inspired by Stu M. “FreeBird”

May 31, 2012

May 5, 2012

THE GOOD EARTH




Two silhouettes sit side by side
Watching the wild dogs
Running across the red rocks  
Holding onto what is dearest
Not the hand of another
But the heart, the soul chain,
The secret handshake
Will flatter anyone near and far
To the left and to the right
Up and down
Never below yet always above
Bound by good earth
In God’s country you fan the clouds
For eternity known only to mankind
Lifelong, endless, the essence of the whole kit and caboodle
LOVE
You’ve been bitten by it,
Experience it in all its might, thousands of rays
Today and every day here on out
Whether in God’s Country or on Mars
You are bound by good earth.
Prosper and smile ear to ear
Sway side to side together
For now and ever more
Both of you bound by all that you are.
Two hearts beating slow and steady, as one.




For Shayne & Glen by Lucie Teichmann on 5th of May 2012

Apr 1, 2012

I am looking down, You are looking Up



You are looking up and I am looking down, at you.
One look and I am breathless
I can't but say I love you over and over
Because you are and will be my rock
You fought for me when I could not
You've said the words
When I wasn't old enough
Today I have but one small wish
That you wake up from your dream
And hear me sing:
You've made me who I am
You've cradled me and I thank you
You are and will always remain my lifeline
My equilibrium, my way to know what's right
Boldly and selflessly you have altered my fate
I am here to forever express my gratitude
You are looking up and I am looking down
I'll hold your hand until the ground separates us
And even beyond
Your glowing skin and gentle ways
Cannot escape me
I'll wipe your tears
Don't be afraid
I am here and you can fly,
I am here to set you a flight
Bear no fear my dearest, my queen of hearts
As my heart flutters I caress your forehead
Into what will unfold,
One last time
This morning I heard the birds sing for the first time
This very spring
They welcome you; they open their wings to carry you
Go on in peace, and I shall live to uphold your ways
My light, my prayer, my Abuela.

3-31-12 &  4-1-12

Upper East Side


My dearest upper east side
the bright teal pool you offered me
Will always mean a beginning
Brand new world
The end of innocence
The river, the park
The $2 an hour job
All that you've given
As much you've taken away
Ghosts running up and down your blocks
Two decades of slow motion
Knowing this way is not all it may be
Dear upper east side
More often than not
You provide me with creeps, bones deep
I say mr skeleton let's do the dance
Take the stage, I'll even shake your hand
My dearest upper east side
The childhood days of walking in solitude
My only company, a bright yellow sony walkman
Here you still are
I don't make a move without music in my ears.
My world. My heart.
Riverside park, the afternoon I'll never forget
I sit by the river, when I want to remember
The wholeness of life
The circles we play
The beginning
The end
My dear upper east side
Let me go, I beg.

3-30-12

Mar 26, 2012

MEMORY (SET)


If you heard it just once
You would give up all that you are
For one night, for one set of this
Memory riddle if you please
If you saw it, glanced at it
It would take you and squeeze all there ever was
Within you and beyond your draw of comprehension
If you understood it
It would betray your usual sense of self
The oddity in all you seen with your pretty brown eyes
Tonight as if any other is going to arrive
It shall confess into the crowds
What is glaringly crystal and smoky and ever more to you and all present
If you offered it a day and grew with it
It would ride you like a hurricane
If you felt it a pinch longer, the longest 15 minutes known to man
It would punch you to your knees & happily you’d kneel
As if receiving knight's honor and grade
This set of pulses will alter tomorrow, today.


3.26.12 

Dec 28, 2011

Blood-Line


Children of men we are
Water brothers by time
I could not tell whether it was just yesterday
When we learned our first knot
Push and pull, see and halt right there
What is a bloodline?

It snakes through many mountains
Reaches the sea, holds in a barrel
Steams a shirt and makes a cup of tea

For every moment we laughed, shared and sailed
I thank you and hold you against the sun
In each drip I know you are there,
In all that was, is and will be, a part of you exists

Life is but a moment we get to live,
I stand tall; I knee to the cold ground and fold a flag.
You taught me how
From across the state line, I am there
Man of honor, heavens wait
Our last hoorah hasn’t rung
The silk in the bloodline is now and always
Below a vessel, underneath my eyes
Life is but a moment that I saw through your mind.



12-27-11
For Eda, when his friend passed.


Dec 13, 2011

Tremor (Subway poetry)

In a moment in which I can count to five
I saw your eyes flicker they minced me into a tree trunk
Stepping down from a height now only known
As cloud nine and so it is
Feet on the ground, again
I remember the next day, morning after
The tremor that ran through me
Like a knife through water
I move into the next eve
Knowing it’s full of heart.

11-30-2011

Dec 12, 2011

Untitled




Here and now I stroke your hair
Slowly as if to memorize each strand
I run the tips of my fingers down your back
Kiss your lips for the last time
Help you into the canoe that awaits
Push you off into the water and turn away
I can hear you saying "take care"
I cry and say to the one inside
"I will always love you but run on, your life is elsewhere"
I will keep a piece of you that the water will not wash away
I stand at the ocean for what seems to liken to years
Turning around, seeing your boat clinking the horizon
Now it's just a boat
An hour ago it was my life.
Live, let live
Love, endure, and let go.

9/2011