fringe selvedges

The splendor of season
A fixture in space
A mixture of reason
Says No –
To my face.

I detect the tired
The angry
The proud
An innocence of knowledge
From a City
Beneath its shroud.

Philadelphia, PA – September 2013

Rocking in the fescue
Rising through the tide
Ripping every moment
Like there’s nothing left to hide.

Spanish Bay, CA – September 2013

Another day of vapor
Another night of dust
A remarkably innocent motion
From a moment,
Born to bust.

Maniwaki, QC – August 2013

Sunshine on a day
Filled with rain
Detects a way
To avoid the pain.

Milton Point, NY – August 2013

When heartbreak comes
And leaves it mark
It subtly snuffs
Your heart filled spark.

Bras Coupe Lake, QC – August 2013

Breaking through the sound
Busting up the air
Barking every moment
About a life that isn’t fair.

Pound Ridge, NY – July 2013

Phase shift futures
From the City with bling
Denies a natural order
Through an unnatural of means.

Los Angeles, CA – July 2013

Left side angst
And dirty sweet thoughts
Delivers an anguish
That beckons what rots.

San Francisco, CA – July 2013

I feel the old light
The humble break of the day
I feel the young laughter
That’s gone whispered, away.

I feel the old hunger
The new yearning, the lust
The itch that keeps coming
From night dawn, to young dusk.

Wise River, MT – June 2013