Imagination Allegory Poems

("Windhorse", 2023, original encaustic)

Wind Talk

Children talk to the wind
A skill, a talent, a desire
Most adults have lost
And forgotten they ever had.

Anyone can talk, but
Maybe what’s...

Read More

Firecracker red under Equator sun, lion’s mane
bobbing, obscene tongue. Unseen,
the serpent slips inside, small as a whisper.

It curls around my heart, hoarding it like treasure.
Fans...

Read More

white balloon of pulse beats
its sluggish hops on March land
matted with half melted snow
freed from a nearby high rise balcony 
cut from its red and...

Read More

I would like to be twelve million kilometers away
From this stupid town, I’d like to be in Minnesota,
To burn all my poems in your hungry...

Read More

So, A.I., now you've made me think,
Are you a blind artist, never to see your own ink?
How will you know, if you do not see,
How...

Read More

SALUTE TO THE HURRICANE LAMP

Hello Mr Lamp
The bringer of rays
Binder of homes
Convener of hopes
Bridger of gap 
Remover of pain
Saluu, Mr Hurricane
Second to none

Siblings surround you
In...

Read More

A dead man! ! ! 

Very hard to tame.

For he doesn't die once, 

But daily he dies. 

Bound he may look, 

Yet he is of...

Read More

Strong sleigh is needed to carry the peace,
a light candle is burning,
blow it out with a wish....

Read More

                death colours' season
      ...

Read More

mercury and sunshine
will see you walking around sunset 
thought you are the ghost 
which 
come to frighten up the children 
how on earth do ghost...

Read More

Imagine if the wind didn't blow anymore
or the sun didn't disappear behind the mountains.
Imagine if the barriers didn't exist, 
all free to enjoy what we...

Read More

                        ...

Read More

A genie's lamp cannot compare,
To smoke awoken from my breath,
Slithered out in ancient swear,
Unshackled life from sudden death.

Hear me now in brazen bond,
Bow to me,...

Read More

If I didn’t reach out 
or ask who you are,
Nothing would be bonded or even set.
Movements would be an afterthought,
and no names would I know....

Read More

Too many times,
I’ve felt left behind.
We let the blind,
Lead the blind, now empty minds
Have no idea what can be,
Stevie Wonder piano keys
Sound even better when...

Read More