Bitter and tremulous
August 9, 2015
August 7, 2015
F E L I C I A
March 16, 2015
N O T H I N G A D D E D
March 12, 2015
Ithaca -Part 3
March 11, 2015
Ithaca -Part 2
Ithaca -part 1
March 6, 2015
That Diggy Dee or How to be alone
January 6, 2015
Leonard (Leo) Blay
I am the flower that purifies the air
Never far always near
Wherever you go
What's this I hear?
A sliver and a tear
Slipped into your heart?
Rendering fortunes queer?
I will be here
Year after year
Until your flesh becomes soft and sheer
Like the hide of old leather Cracked and worn
Don't dream of a moment without my presence
A mercy you will never know
I was there when the Original Children fell
The Creator's own love
marked by pride
I could tell
In the Serpent's eye
I was a crow
Blighted by deception
I tasted the first blood that ever dropped
Heard the first whisper ever caught
I was already a great age by your inception
I maligned in the belly of the Lamb
when onto them the Great Words sprang
"Verilee Verilee I say onto thee"
Not a foot away I took breath
When the first Son gasped under the choke hold of death .
I craned my ear as he finally said
"Father why have you forsaken me"