

exist in the heavy morningexist by ~Ghrey
when each tree leaf weighs wanting on me
a sigh from the neighborhood of gut comes to see
the way the wind gives rise to sea breeze
in the manner of sunlit warm air cruising
in the deep shadow of far off
for the further thought of breathing
a slight pause in the paws of a squirrel racing
across the path of grass and mud from much
monsoon rising the ground here much firmer
in its need and slides throughout
in the deep parts of the day for light
strives to pierce each enclosing space
a hum of one wonder came about for the purpose of
being that was as clear as the space
between each leaf: a sudden, steady m


The Bee Behemoths the bee behemothsThe Bee Behemoths by ~Ghrey
buzzed par of parade
the orange cup of teas1
freed the filmy sneeze of dew2
to trail the length of loan of shoe
step through the view of concrete prove3
where one man moves who hangs from the tree
he wants to come down for past the fast first
the creak and break of body shows the knotted
course with simultaneous simulated moan
the loan of form by morn dissolves as burning bee
that flights and flickers nose-wise takes and shakes
a manner of mass from off the sunlight moaned man
grows old in his being passes his past to be again
grown in purpose proposed to be something
1In the ordinance of steam
fanciful doll


a wild passionate response to footnotes with the cracked twig underfoota wild passionate response to footnotes by ~Ghrey
what foot is massive enough to crack the twig
in twine? some heel heavy on soft soil sets
a sudden force supplying terror through the taut
body. off to the side the brush bends and begs in
wind-time for a bite to eat, shadows looking over the
horizon holding the star-line together again in the
long Parisian summer, as though mushrooms would unearth
communal collection of wine and spirits and share a large glass together
the trail continues
with more paths followed
until each step releases another


to go out and find it 1.to go out and find it by ~Ghrey
there is no door
or handle
a wall a word
and wonder
wander through
2.
where did you go? I wonder
how will I know? I wander
wonderin bout wanderins what I'll do
and I'll get lost tryin to find you
3.
so burn
a candle continues
as though
flame comes
only from flame
and living
only from same


How Dare. "How dare you!" She cried,How Dare. by ~hoodedpeanutpire
standing on her box,
"How dare you shove your opinions on me!"
"How dare you!" He cried,
back in her face,
"How dare you dismiss them as mean!"
"How dare you!" Cried the woman,
sitting on the bench,
"How dare you disturb my time!"
"How dare you!" Cried the man,
walking his dog,
"How dare you assume it's fine!"
"How dare you!" They cried,
forming a line,
"How dare you scream how dare!"
"How dare, how dare,"
it circled the world,
until all stood screaming "it's unfair!"
Standing on boxes,
shouting at each other,
"how dare, how dare, how dare."
God looked down and rolled his eyes
"How DARE you!" h