Sunday, 30 June 2013

c u e r p o


berried bosom seeding life. corruption indefinite inside core with pulsing floating fences
of vines twisting curled spaces into time climbing rose thorns with  rose senses 
coco flower melted into limbs of silk branches with aired mind and defined bone 
backed to sky and stones, wont let water fade impurities until space finds time alone
is the journey inside, awaken lips to light outside and ride life with change in wind
and in mind, lusting hair drags the curls, collection of waves and dew in eyes kind
under, over follow it sober, reality and real deal with the motion un surreal 
peal back the strands from way and look at what worth has been living in all
sing softly with touch as life has the hand, curved rose senses dripped with the fall.
rise again.  > wolf

photos  inspired by one of the works of  Ralph Eugene Meatyard   


                                                                                  

















Thursday, 27 June 2013

L e b e n

relished mind follow a desert run wild finding self in less a way
to be not only of the world but as a soul can only do
cursed baroness singing tuned melody gay
away with you sinister crow born wild thing sit with me quietly look in
-watch them try
> wolf

























Monday, 24 June 2013

s h i i t a k e


calmed whale whines stutter through open pulse veins of rich blood, thickened by thumping base lines

caressing  whistling voices mountain winds not bowing floating to knees deep snow kissing thighs melting cries

rolling hair follicles trickling singing on water with steady currents taking you higher stop , dont stop

holding caressing sonnets, stop, folding wrapping, holding, dont stop, snaking body intwined breasts atop

keyboard highs, pianist suckling whispers, aching and rising as would moons high skied, down and goes

flows my romeo, follow, hollow flutes of distanced time, stop, corrupt mind, filthy cries, undermined by the climb, 

eye gaze knows  > wolf 





















Saturday, 22 June 2013

g o d



gamma-rayed 
oval-shaped  
desires 
inside us floating on a door on a river, perspectively swimming on what seems to be a foundation. unlike the boat it opens to undeneath the mind , places not ventured, frollicking spirit with sureness encountered by the sharps, teething corals as enemies surround and faiths become part of the story , book of lives .humans strive as animals survive. milled blackness of hopes in all can be giveth and taken away with a bounce of trickling tingling sound. greyed noise and sun filled iris’ flickering, blinking inside and outside winking, smirking wih no haste no hate have some faith in the being as it was once the animal we all have beyond that floating door.
> wolf 


p o i n t

it has to be momented just right whilst breathing that exact pulse
pulsating question a fault not to hide behind masked , soul attached to a body
bodied soul that cannot be tamed altogether
together in mind kind enough to put a gate on the beats but not to cover it in
beats seeing through covered glass and feels with every part of body
warmest where needed and desired. altogether no running
dont run daisy flower. throw petals into the wind.
> wolf





Friday, 14 June 2013

5 7 seconds


5 7  s e c o n d s in
light bounces coloured off black water, 
thin breaths of cold still air uncalmed from breath alone. 
Shivered legs, 
head in spaces beyond the stars 
in this magnificent organism of rock we breath on so deep,
 lost deep and found deep.
 piano drums flutter the beat and sea eyes fly. 
Wondering of when
 and of beyond stars