Saturday, August 22, 2009

Carpe Noctem and Reminders from the Red Book

First skin now
Is my love for you.
Shed at times
and in places
Changed by the renew
and sames,
Ever true.

Like a summer night sticks to your flesh
and gets into your lungs,
That is you.

Garden incarcerate
Slumber in aroma
Thoughts of exit
Never occur.

My psychic gypsy
Wander
and know me.

To love you
and you alone:

Perfect fiction.

Fiction to be gladly wrapped in

(for a while)

***

Earthly archetype
For celestial thing
Twice observed
Humility brings

Breaking from this gravity
I stop seeing the same light
Bent back my way
And the night

Fails to frighten
But brings sleep
And anticipation
For new suns.

***

From crayons to perfume
From caution to faith
To [you]
With love.

Merci, Em, El, El, E.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

γνῶθι σεαυτόν

Today I learned
(or maybe remembered)
That what's important
Isn't always easy.