Mind's Eye Site

 
~Spring 2011~



 Ancient road of dirt
 abuzz with those
 that hit the pavement.

 A can of thought
 struck with lucid spade.

 Town-chow dry
 like a mouse in the oven:

 thunder, now passed,
 praising rain on a lean-to...
 this high & sky
 full of smoke & fire.

 Satisfied shine, rich
 with daggered eyes in flight...
 earth & alighted, poor
 with cosmic delusion...

 cockatrice glare
 through fog & moon.

 Venerated dirt
 ablaze with this
 that is suddenly vision:

 a jar of mind
 'neath moss & spike.