October 27, 2004
For an eclipse
like child and mom's skirt
the moon covers its shy face
peeking out it grins
or
to make moon vanish:
align sun, orbit, rotate
greater hides lesser
October 17, 2004
October 11, 2004
gift
Profit not horded, for enrichment alone
but forces us alone, out on stage
to prophesy. He has handed us
our tongues.
October 09, 2004
Clash
Words embarking, o-wheels and t-rudders
spill together in a deepening nightfall
Wash of paleness over paper valley
cumulate in the blackness of the spine
deee-vine.
This is Kisho.
