October 2, 2006



aloneness of the other
chokes feather’s love
wind blown hair
touching my cheek


 it is this lonely caress
the one that feels like
a hand on the cheek
pretending……i seek


 in home the dishes dance
to the roaring of the
vacuum sucking
the airy dust


that crawls inside my
untouched skin
hungry for what is not
cannot be never was









Top Image: Eliza and Chair

Artist: Luther Gerlach

Second Image: Puerta Vallarta Bottles

Artist: Kendall Roclord








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One Response to “Alone”

  1. organbone said

    Desparation is often our most ardent lover.

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