Thursday, July 24, 2014

the taste of Bananas without water

After years of an abundance of water
I'm reminded of the past.

I dried some bananas 
and its taste...

Bananas without water taste like thousands of miles of friendship
I have four trays and always stocking up for the next road trip. 
Cherries without water sound like wisdom while pineapples
when they are without water…they feel like raisins…but SO much better
Blueberries without water are alone, but never lonely

and strawberries
strawberries without water are beyond me for the time being.
Mangos without water smell of freedom but this taste
the taste of bananas without water


thousands and thousands of the best miles 
                                                                                of the best friendships

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

what you must

You are going to have to start calling me music if you keep noticing my shoes.

Then pants you added and this takes a spin around the turn.

you are captured by a self made confinement, I aim to set you free.
I'm sorry at my faulty target acquisition abilities.
words are a payload of greater impact.

you are going to have to set a time clock if you keep unjusting around me.

Then you add honesty to mix out the confusion and freezer burn.

I trapped myself inside the wall to keep safe the shortness of breath.
it is time to unravel my own yarn and reaffirm.
I'll work on this path, but alone for now.

You are going...

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

bricks and bigger

to be hit with such at a time off balance.
My trusty run switch flips but my age makes it function slowly.

So, what to do?  be caught up in a thing that stretches from one to the other.
there is no leash letting in this case and so wit bears no fruit. but if
fruit is the end point, then we can roll out with joy as fruit is bounding down.
I can hear the pre-echo from with in the pipeline.  It brings such joy to eat the right food.

you must not see what it is and this is fine…
i'm likely to do with out for a while