4/5/12
4/4/12
4/3/12
4/2/12
4/1/12
3/31/12
Wild Brush
Settling for nothing less...
A child of spring, perennial boy of summer
he grows like Jesus' mustard seed
sown in earth with tiny beginnings,
untended soil in open lands,
Nonetheless...
Unschooled and undisciplined
in the refined sense, growing still
a wildfire of wild brush,
creatively propagating by instinct,
Never the less...
Uncultivated representation of mankind
growth of ranchland range in the rough
tilled and fallowed only by nature,
bearing small flowers among abundant growth
Settling for nothing less...
He creates his own unconfined handsomeness
resplendently interesting of its own accord,
blooming and dying to bloom again
agelessly with each growing season,
Each time to display more than less...
A child of spring, perennial boy of summer
he grows like Jesus' mustard seed
sown in earth with tiny beginnings,
untended soil in open lands,
Nonetheless...
Unschooled and undisciplined
in the refined sense, growing still
a wildfire of wild brush,
creatively propagating by instinct,
Never the less...
Uncultivated representation of mankind
growth of ranchland range in the rough
tilled and fallowed only by nature,
bearing small flowers among abundant growth
Settling for nothing less...
He creates his own unconfined handsomeness
resplendently interesting of its own accord,
blooming and dying to bloom again
agelessly with each growing season,
Each time to display more than less...
3/30/12
3/29/12
Alone Together
Thought particles lay between the lines...
We journey together in connected silence
unbroken negotiating commonplace details,
since consultation is unnecessary surplus exchange.
Minds keeping time in the same spherical clock.
Little needs to be spoken when existent knowledge
understands each other's cognitive processes,
surrounded in suspended spatial wordless awareness.
Intuitively aware of where we are introspectively.
We say so little that when we do thought particles
lay between the lines with quiet acknowledgment of meaning,
minimalist speech with clarity requiring no question.
Intention of direction in synchronicity where we are headed.
We journey together in connected silence
unbroken negotiating commonplace details,
since consultation is unnecessary surplus exchange.
Minds keeping time in the same spherical clock.
Little needs to be spoken when existent knowledge
understands each other's cognitive processes,
surrounded in suspended spatial wordless awareness.
Intuitively aware of where we are introspectively.
We say so little that when we do thought particles
lay between the lines with quiet acknowledgment of meaning,
minimalist speech with clarity requiring no question.
Intention of direction in synchronicity where we are headed.
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