Friday 29 June 2012

100th trusted stone

across
the
fields

                       even sleepless

the
sound
of

                      my trust
                      in
                      air
                      and bare feet

metal
on
metal

                     remains

Tuesday 26 June 2012

99th surreal stone

tiny
blue
beetles

                              the cellar holds
                                  a dead whale

where his
teeth were

                              and a piano
                                     of foam

the conservative
economist
tried sympathizing

                             now we sing like
                                     under water

on tv

98th windy stone

insomnia
            (no, nothing is new)
the wind
howls

                            this pain
                             isn't new

winterlike

                            it just moved
                               like a phantom

can desolation
be underlined by
dangling
streetlights?

                            to another
                            muscle/bone
                            connection 
tonight it can

                           I'm wired

Sunday 17 June 2012

97th lusting stone

a sudden
urge

                                   where the mantra
                                                dissolves

(and during meditation, mind you)

                                     a welcoming into
                                         a blue embrace

for the weight of
another
body -

                                sandalwood scented

          windbellsswallows







96th stone - the hidden and the blue

it's foggy
in Cairo

                                       what can I do

I see on tv

                                       but step on it ...

and a wall of green
hides
the church

                                the spinning blue planet

(it's invisible anyway)







Friday 15 June 2012

95th low pressure stone

low pressure
            (sigh)

                             sleep deprived -
                                         (I think)

I watch a program
about the universe

                             the wind
                             has
                             kind
                                     fingers

and remember
to add
”lettuce”

             and swallows encircle the house with screams

to the list

Tuesday 12 June 2012

94th stone sulking

my hands
are empty

enough


             Allegorical:
                     ”she” keeps moving
                     sulky novels


someone mistakes
the rain

                      into my

for
tears


                     meditation room


Sunday 10 June 2012

93rd stone - double portion

I

ordinary Saturday

a murder
of crows

              my subconscious
                        tackled it

acts like
a band of bikers

              from one day
                 to the next

in our
garden

             the world became
                       new again



II


in a pocket
of sleep

                  giving up
                  on linear
                     time -

a live concert
in -69

                the floor still

Sunshine of Your Love

                needs sweeping



Thursday 7 June 2012

92nd stone hearing colours

oh,
she hears
colours now?!

                              aching joints

(it is possible
on acid
or she tries too hard)

                              an economist
                              explains why

some tree sheds
its last
blossoms

                              the poor need
                              to remain poor
                                structurally

Tuesday 5 June 2012

fragment

here it has taken on the face of pain

                      there it has nothing to do with arms
                      … or legs or eyes or whathaveyou



between a table and a wall a crushed spider 

dried up

not hearing anything anymore

(if spiders actually can hear ...)


                          that is how it is


91st parent stones

mother
freezes
easily


                         writing is
                         elusive
                         like ether or white spirits


I put wood
in the
stove -


                   I tell dad
                     not having new
                     drawings to show him


         it's summer, the calendar says

           his tinnitus has taken over

Monday 4 June 2012

90th fleeting stone

it's all about
"the fleeting existence"
           (it hasn't really sunk in yet.
                        has it?)


                did I mention
                the lilacs?


I tell myself
dropping


                  if I did
                    please know


painkillers into
a glass of water


                they're gone now

Sunday 3 June 2012

89th stone and table

still there's
hawthorn blossoms
(and so what?)

                     peeling
                        an
                     orange

I have two
empty
hands

                     beneath
                   my private
                      zenith -


     and a table

somewhere I turned a w
                                 r
                                 o 
                   ng corner





Friday 1 June 2012

88th stone - moon coffee

I'm not sure
about
the lilacs
                       sultry night 


though a delight
they wither

                      by coincidence
                the moon lands

too
                     in my coffee