My memories are stuck in tar My love reduced to a single warm rush Whose cost is immesurable Hopes dreams and desires narrowed down to pinpoint accuracy No future no past, just the long gone care of a motherly embrace No sleep no wake, just the reapperance of a fathers missing face They say the... Continue Reading →


On Poetry…

A poem offers nothing But an escape To ponder inquiries the of eternities Like time spent by the lake Though never to be answered It rears its ugly head: Why? Why a lake, why a poem, why a moon, why a sky Or why-OH WHY -must everything die The busy earth by the lake Appears... Continue Reading →


The lady on my TV speaks with excited strain pitch poised perfect pretention so shrill it pains my brain behind foundations of youth painted all over her face the rosy red shame conceal the years erase the grace and daft today, she explains mental health awareness holding back disdain so proud and in control she... Continue Reading →

GaianEye.. aka Women’s Day

On Women’s Day (written about an hour before knowing it was indeed art-official) God is a woman How can i be sure? Man measures with rulers and levers The rosebush crooks and curves The streaked skies are brushstrokes Only a creator could create She is the glitter on dawns dew outside And the perfume off... Continue Reading →

A Thanksgiving Prayer

A Divine Divide.. I’ve seen this Nation With all three eyes open wide Bitter roots, prolific fungi, varied cacti tell why They speak of land as bouquet stretched to the sky A lushness as described in those first letters home cry “At long last my Queen, We have found Your Pie.” With lust in their eyes... Continue Reading →

this is not my beautiful house

you are as a dream a vision, a queen you captivate my thoughts in the days between blue eyes, soft skin, mothers warmth, hair of gold when God created woman you broke the mold your thoughts, your voice, your style, your grace my heart, my soul, my being, want to taste when I am alone... Continue Reading →

Vegas Strip

like a sun lit dew drop in the desert heat dripping thousand dollar beads of sweat dressed in a a single string of black diamonds and dancing in the warm evening air at you i sit and stare amongst a crowd leaking lust a craving you brush off like dust They either don't notice or... Continue Reading →

City at Night

In memory of Dennis “DennyGee” Larrauri 12/21/71 - 09/29/09. Death by Subway train in New York City. He knew where the good awnings were Uptown on nights when the rain came down like like the pent up years of tears. Revel in Peace My Brother.    At 4am I wake to the panic and fear... Continue Reading →

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