Long Unfixed Poems

When is a house, not a house
but a home, a place to call your own 
a box to fill with treasures 
of heart and objets D’ art.

Who built this wonderful place 
who would bleed, sweat...

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The millisecond you take to read this word this second this poem is my seconds my minutes my life's time for you. 

For you 
to spend  a second 
     ...

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I feel the heat rising…the heat rising
It isn’t surprising me as you can see
It doesn’t surprise me, recognizing
That you are the moon of misery

I am the stars that shimmer agleam
Desert nature hears my silent scream
Wishing...

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Black Bird on a Wire

Black Bird
sitting on a wire
back turned towards me
Do you wish to hide the intelligence of your eyes
I see here at this old dump
picking through the unwanted wanted things
I wish I could...

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Educational Competitions:
"You/We are not motivated to learn
how to take care of yourself/ourselves."

And,
We are, together, motivated to learn
how to give and receive
personal and social,
political and economic,
theological and ecological health care,
universally intended,
unitarian motivated and discerned.

Competition for resources:
"We...

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In the beginning God created the Heaven and the earth,

in doing this, God had created a masterpiece to behold.

Every animal, plant, tree, insect, bird and many other creatures of

such a variety could only have been...

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A day in June.
Tuesday.
Week’s worst day!
Twenty to five.

A wintry sun,
Low in the sky,
Casts long shadows,
Emits no warmth.

I’m in a dorp
With tired shops,
Bank and church,
GPO and a Court.

Tucked together
Along a street,
With bumpy tar
And dusty holes.

Now and...

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Black Bird
Sitting on a wire
Why is your back turned towards me?
Do you wish to hide the intelligence of your eyes,
or do you wish to create some mystery?
I have seen you
Here at this old dump
Picking through...

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If you know how to die you know how to live.
Listen to Bryant
In the basement by the light bulb.
Live and Let Die
Let Me Die First.
(Release some air for the breathless)

Die with a whole heart, unbroken,...

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It's early Christmas' Eve, snow steadily falls
and Santa leaves the North Pole
with his breath steaming in the frigid cold...
while the reindeers wiggle their tails;
he re-checks his long and neat list,
remembering another child's wish!
  ...

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-I think of the enemy as many, varied, ever-changing and eternal. Fighting them is like 
fighting a many-headed monster, which, each time a neck is severed, sprouts a head even 
fiercer and cleverer than before.You...

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...dead mice thus far do gnaw, splintered mirrors
neck and rubber yet with scant regret.
Ropes both for hanging and climbing, good grief,
bad love, honey-do-dew in a salty brew.

In my closet, pockets unpacking pockets, 
string bags under...

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crashed down burning
pain denotes yearning
circling down, down, down...
smile turns into a frown
and crying from trying
broken again....

overwhelming never ceases
as i spill out into pieces
and broken is shattered
so much for all that mattered
returns pain in the refrain
broken...

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Desiccated mice thus far do gnaw shreds of scant regret.
Good and bad love, honey-dew in a salty brew.

In my closet, pockets unpack pockets,
bags billow under closed eyes,
eulogies for the living etched on wet lips and
kitchen...

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How many feelings get cooked in this urn of mine?
Do I count them? Does each one have a unique sign?
In the ocean of my heart like drops they get mixed,
Like gentle and wild waves break...

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The break, the broke, the all unfixed, the reckless, the hopeless, the demons stand play, restless nights an it’s just another day! The stress overbearing with dreams at all cost, feel hopeless an at a...

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My mind tormented by life's many quarrels

Vision blurred from the ever passing scene 

Trouble lies in the unseen forest, and unsung hero's mend to their needs

Forbidden palaces of the untamed nature, excite the senses with...

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I've been torn and broken apart,
I have no soul no more all I have
is emptiness. You have no idea what
I've been through but is not 
worse than others; my wall of
joy, peace, happiness and charisma...

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I am you, or are you me?
Are we truly who we’re meant to be?

Seemingly fluid, so unfixed
The facets defining, so intermixed

On the sweetest day in June
I am the Lilly you watch bloom

In the deep cold...

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and where the step from road to pavement mirror the staircase, carpeted,
the roundabouts, abandoned at night, are those stools by his kitchen island –

and how the park, grassy clumps covered in silent dew, reflects his...

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Caring for others
Listening to others 
Seeking their attention
Valuing their opinions 
All these are good
But when they grew
To the extent of 
Caring less for you
Careless for yourself, rather,
You should feel you are out of track.
You become...

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The heart expects promise 
 Disappointment awaits the frail  
 The mind forgets 
 
Born to learn love, quick to forget that others feel the same 
Internal battles, unseen desires wishing to be unveiled...

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A load of unfixed weight,
We ourselves sum up or rate,
Sometimes pegging it to a kilogram,
Under lesser stress to a gram; 
Either a chosen or entrusted role:
Office with files taller than a pole …

Going ahead to...

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We did not have air conditioning when I was a child
I spent my time outdoors in the summer,
browning like a cinnamon roll
I loved it!

We have air conditioning now, but I drive my car without it
I...

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Clear, divine, unsullied, pure.
Such rays of love and affection,
they linger in warmth on me.

We bathe, they sing,
the light amongst the dark.

Mingled, mixed, mutilated, maintained.

I, this shadow of darkness.
You, this ray of sun so bright.
Us, a...

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