Walk With Ghosts

Oh my God I walk with ghosts Deliver me   When I walk There’s many of us Abide in me   I can’t explain But I can feel them   When he said he could see That there was something What was it And why did I feel As though I would cry   So … Continue reading Walk With Ghosts

Consummation (Part II)

I believed in you With a blind man’s faith I saw your face and heard Your voice in everything Good and Holy   There was always a space Between my desire and mind   Still a philosopher   Beauty and meaning were separate I needed something To make them complete   I loved and lost … Continue reading Consummation (Part II)

In Praise of Light

The poet speaks praise For the things that crush him. In this tension, his words Are given meaning And demand a certain order. Fill the night, then subdue it.   ~~~~~~~~~~   Speak about things unspoken, So far in the back Of the head; their power Is in the element of surprise.   I never … Continue reading In Praise of Light