Rage through open fields
running from a self produced machine,
tagged by pincer mouths
the separating body,

pools of living oil
electromagnetic arms,
trunks of rippling mercury
that rise from crumbling earth,

humming wires that pierce the eyes
and enhance the skull,
bonds of bone burning energy
that aggressively fart,

straws pumping vagrant water
from an emptied sky,
domes pissing out of painted cracks,
moons assembled from the farthest realms
draining blood from stone.

Brain on a candle
melting through a floating ditch
cleft of insect ridden clay
extracted from a breathing Earth

webs of plastic gum
breaking anvil teeth
a ledge of gleaming metal
electrocuting veins

tongues drooling from barrels
fired on a sleeping wedge
of split eyes
ripped bolts of screaming cloth
wrapped in omnipotent ooze
a kept reflective blade.

The sill on your forehead,
your laughing goatee,
Can thumping on the radio
drumstick wires

salt ridges in the fault line
tugging to be free of light,
shrugging beneath tar
nevertheless carrying
the bronze lightning
from a gash
from a fond echo
that was more than zero
days added up
in the eyebrows of that face
and the vast clouds
waiting.

We took a craft on strings
and those strings snapped
near the top.

Through the ruddy windows
looking at each other.
A table of polished wood.

A glass with its
16 ounces of water.
Rays of light
spreading on the lawn.

Driveways we were
laughing after.
Dazes in the cemetery wind.
Blankets ruffled on grass.
Patterns melting through
a web of roots
dancing.

RING MIRROR

Too many of my origins
have been scorched,
climates folded, couches going up
in dust, closing refrigerator doors
discharging confetti voices,

floating through a powdered hallway
to tap the alarm,

I touch my plastic wrapped
smile of dough,

I retch the feathers
that have colored destiny,

climb the branches that lead
to the overwhelming light

and touch the feeling current
with worms and fur blankets
tucked into a series of gloves,

through a muddy sequence
from a clouded bulb, prick's trumpet
for a caught sparrow
languishing on his wire.

The honeyed curves of these roads
and the lacerating headgear
shrines moved to the uppermost floors
offices blinking like wet paint
in the nether rapture.

Antenna linked hands ultraviolet
tin foil reflecting hats
a court of sunken hoops
tooth scraped counter tops
faint blood's linoleum script
the keyhole's twitching understood

as a blue fuse lacking in fire
lilac's closing of rented doors
tar mouth at rest
in the furrow of tomorrow.

A quiet silk storm
coming over the barrier rail
a row of screaming beauties
wet screen of daffodil paused
thin bulbs rooting in the soil
anointed by a shadow bridge
eyes dazzled in the busy wheels
that stampede with floating berries
a marble set of waiting arms
exploded cherry's trumpet mouth
cobweb rib cage monkey bars
ring's edge of yellow teeth
an armchair in the bird bath crater.

Crucifix on an electric pole
teeth torn hanging
from infinite wires
tar's brown lightning of broken vistas
mouth's guitar of tongues
spilling over hot fossils
and antique rocks.

Painted bow glued to the prow
of the ship that crashes through
ancient longings captured
in sleek rubber
planetoid fiber and fist's
knuckle embers
window lists riding parallel
to painted concrete
seat's fluorescent spell.

NACHRUHM

Dark as the reaching veins,
a thinking stone, ponderously
guarding the shoreline,
letting the breakers wash
the surface to a series of blades,
cells blinking in the infinite flesh,
lava's mouth
pushing disconnected doors,
paths wrapping a dancer's ankles
shadow kissing an asteroid star.

The mirror and the skeleton
crashing behind an empty podium
dry tongue for an icy glass
a connected sky.

A scratched glass cliff
dawning at a dead end
vortex compiling claws
in a ball of twine.

Sugar carved
with laser teeth
tendrils reaching
from a stump's crack
sky giving way
to black light
and the tilt
of reflective mouths.

Pillowy abyss
flapping immaterial wound.

Pools of night's
waiting solitude
vents drinking water
from electric vines

faint turns in vistas
that are always waiting
sun's edge tracking
on a weary path

hunting the reflection that flies
around a humming cone.

The cage that chugs lurking for you
a door of moon caught windows

roadsides leaping with dynamite veins
an orchestra of reaching birches

secrets in the thrashing machine
that roars your name.

Aloft on beautiful
blood-colored wings
the canyon's drift is steaming
a petrol abyss

nothingness in furs
unpierced eyes floating
free of water
and the lacerated globe

satellite's contrivance
of combed brain
and lifeless lather

the narrow tongue
probes a ripped throat
waves offering a waist
and a sagging curve.

Fumes of a battered cliff
that held some treasures
sprigs of reaching plastic
spraying out in lines.

Railings glinting in the high distance
winding mountain steam.

Robin's nest mounted on electric light
a doorway eating coils
far-off mercury fields
flashing over networks
veins of ore that smoke
brick stack delirium

a remembered doom
buried under orange fur
horn honking in a long gone car.

A falling dock
tearing through scripture
hooks and lines floating up
against the airplane sun

a splintered bed
making its kite
across a cloudless sky
trailing sheets marked
with charcoal fingers

climbing a satellite
slit riding on the ladder's
top rung.

A diamond moon
piercing between branches
claw's touch to a dripping leaf
sheets draping the soil's partner
flame healing hair and wood
wet socket's bright propane
toad skin on the banister

climb reaching a bell
naked in a swift wind
framed by a steeple's window
and the promise of a bicycle below
where the canyon
is adorned with tar
scratched overlook rocks
red octopus twisting
upon a bent shovel

night pumping fields of milk
with white gold.

Plowed into a corner
eyes breaking out in snow
buttons blinking in the capsule
that guides a clump of flesh home.

Feather strewn river banks radiating
rock smashed berries and broken ferns
craft in the seam of a leaf
seen through the fading breach
of armless thieves in floating isolation
breeding armchairs out of baked clay
a prism's leash of smoke
neck's goblet of singing throat
and laser guided twilight
for the groaning oar.

On a throne of the empty god
settled sod shining green
in the sun's quick aftermath
long mask shutting the window's time
throughout a vacant yard
breeze opening picket doors
cones and stroked thorns
plugging stacks of nested hives
a brush with a transparent wing
rope signature in clay and silent rock
for a bursting spring of sheaves.

Porcelain cracked third eye
veins flexing to draw bone forms
upon the sweating tile

teeth coming up through
seams of concrete
belted rainbow beams

jawline haircut
and breath of pine cones
dripping scenery crashing through
blood red letters
the fuming of a nicked guitar
and laser led desk
cutting glass from
worked over flesh of sand
the tail tagged of gladness
ground hog scratching
underneath the steps

brown smile on a golden cloud
riding fissured gravy down
to a frozen river tide
and a veil of grime.

Cotton wrapped and ravaged
through the labyrinth of stains
engine pitching in a slashed curve
milky guts impaled upon an iron lilac
fan blades and cages spouting rancid meat
sun touched nucleic peacocks
strutting on a burnt rail
enjoying the delicacy of feces
from a live power wire
finding meaning in the turd
that spells their name
the pride of the death bringers
sliding over a genital mirror
the speech of an intestinal pretzel
decorating a rainbow quilt
with synthetic feathers
thieves dancing in stomach acid
open scissors in a swimming pool
a sweet mouth swallowing glue
from a bleached goblet
monkey fur under the breastplate
surfing an ancient sneeze.

Straps of blinking eyes
crackling red waves
fruit skin speckled
with the ink that flies
blades of sodium
bright racks of oily branches

linen whispering across the sun
blood letters shaking dust
beams leaning to the risen moon
wet stories from the blueprint's roar
tongues clattering to frozen glass

lava platforms born.

Smashed pig on the face mask
slender lines of fecal energy
a caged horn sending neon emptiness
to a curvaceous vat

belts of captivated powder
staining the high bronze firmament.

The word stamped into clay
that will not sit.