Honestly, I'm a Liar, & Other Balances & Imbalances

July 2, 2009

Drifting Trilogy


Coincidentally, at recent coordinates

She has no knowlege of

the hazards of love.

Her raft tips tall and

falls down, back down.

Her Roofstars Stun So

her own wind, drowned out.

Her wind unknown.


Coincidentally at his end coordinates

he knows no knowlege of..

but Hopes  Open–

a hazard of love.

His raft held calm

by the same wind, by her arms.

his truth stays on so.

on course, and could near her.

of course he could near her.

II.Comet’s Envelope

she’d like to find it a crying crime

eventually find it

for crying out loud.

She’s not the only book I’m reading.

As it happens, it just happens,

To be honest, I lie to their faces


But we lie

on our backs too,

Gone,  gaping at Comet’s Envelope.

Circle like high distant birds,

just afloat.



“I don’t stand this, no distancing”

Soulfull chest and best intentions

“O ..Further along & farther away”

After it’s hurting time

It’s certain we’re down

from where we may

& nearer the day we’re done.

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