wiping
Posted: July 5th, 2005, 7:43 pm
Wordless and dynamic verse
wastes anorexic but so fluidly
when poured from height and depth and
width to
water, spelled rather than experienced; and
whatever experiential moment passed,
we lost it as our hands let go—<center>
wiping
vulgar feelings
from our touch; not teardrops,
not unconscious sweet remembrance,
but the foulest wasted tastes of loving:
gluttony’s but faithful outcome
less than honored, less than
lovely is our
wiping.</center>
Without transcendence or abstraction
weighs the sun’s bright invert shadow;
ways of bartering perspective
weak and
wily seduce me to
wonder lonesome thickets of poetic leaves,
wary every line leads anorexic false.
wastes anorexic but so fluidly
when poured from height and depth and
width to
water, spelled rather than experienced; and
whatever experiential moment passed,
we lost it as our hands let go—<center>
wiping
vulgar feelings
from our touch; not teardrops,
not unconscious sweet remembrance,
but the foulest wasted tastes of loving:
gluttony’s but faithful outcome
less than honored, less than
lovely is our
wiping.</center>
Without transcendence or abstraction
weighs the sun’s bright invert shadow;
ways of bartering perspective
weak and
wily seduce me to
wonder lonesome thickets of poetic leaves,
wary every line leads anorexic false.