melting thought (in haiku series)

i touched waves in air

and liquid ways to spell names

in different timeframes

considering that

frozen liquid is solid

i could not read it

so i felt its speech

with my wet long fingertips

two of them got stuck

freezing handy block

holding onto cooling thought

understanding hot

Alec Eiffel

Oh, Alexander. I see you beneath the archway of aerodynamics, oh...

frozen drops

i saw frozen drops

the month of march is cold too

winter has cold lips

it's been erotic

standing beside myselfs friend
awake again
it's been erotic
but i don't want to know it

before it was everything else
until it melted into now
time to get into now and know
it's been erotic

walking beside myselfs friend
wondering all his dreams again
it's been erotic
i was wanting to be me

be about it and then some
come again to standard wisdom
into inherited wonder kingdom
comfort in sadness is comfort none the less...

Sonnet 49

Handle the empty with some bold fullness

of balancing equations steadily,

finitely dancing around another

one of Lifes mad, provoking obstacles.

Pull out pitchers perfect, prompt emptiness

and pour out nothing over readily

available psychic heart structures

as seen through Lifes mad, x-ray spectacles.

Take ways down safer than a soft carress

aside a cliffshorn shoreline, steadily

again dancing, romancing the ruptures,

the Cliffs unforgiving, rocky Shackles.

Even in Death we find Life looking back

with an Evil grin that says "Never crack".

Place des arts

streak

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in the fastest tube

with wings glued on super tight

leaving vapour trails

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through the eyes of Lifewaza

and then they were there

not for too long on the branch

delicate moment

making (in haiku series)

uncarved block of thought

will be made into something

molded by the days

know how it will grow

standing on its own two feet

roots deep in the ground

the way always knows

simple with very little

to say or to do

The Other Side (in haiku series)

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the images playyy

inside my weird obtuse mind

sore spores grow sideways

beating insanely

throughout thick hormonal dreams

tapping such genius

israeli trancehead

self induced coma mindhead

dancing all nighthead

thank you for your sight

beating up all my insides

taking me places

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Murs et vues de Montréal 2006-2010 (not in that order)

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