1.She is like a crime
She is cumulative she
Horizontal storm
2.
Invisible storm
A landscape view in total
A mayhem of leaves
3.
I am electric
Static shoots from my fingers
Small super powers
4.
I’m a bag of bones
The best years have caught me up
Spine is slipped up
5.
I am an ape man
Pounding out the monolith
In Kubrick’s dream day
6.
Knot of toads vibrate
Darkness visible firefly
Pinholes in the night
7.
The ape man sleeps
To White noise of the knot
In rest he’s silent
8.
She is a deep pool
Rising from the chill morning
A slow fog lifting
9.
Wipe the sleep from me
Ashes of the one tree fire
Soot permeates flesh
10.
The sleep, the very death
So coolly accepted and
Embraced in warmth
E. Charles Rolwing III 