observations
It's interesting...the words I'm attracted to...reappearing in piece after piece -
recently: sweet, wilt, split, milk, seam, gloss
the unconcious music of them
animals and food are the vehicles now - organic
before it was space, metal
some of this does come naturally - it gives me chills when it flows from outside myself - when I see/say things I didn't intend, but that approach closely what I meant
the days lengthen, poems spread
recently: sweet, wilt, split, milk, seam, gloss
the unconcious music of them
animals and food are the vehicles now - organic
before it was space, metal
some of this does come naturally - it gives me chills when it flows from outside myself - when I see/say things I didn't intend, but that approach closely what I meant
the days lengthen, poems spread