Thursday, November 10, 2011

Etiam Insanum Cerebrum Ipsum

a grieving violin to life
a grieving violin / in trees

in trees
the cracking knees / the
grackles sneeze

a conference of the palms
transferring / a conference
what turned up

to hold this feathered
medallion eye half in / shadow
on the rushing silent edge

wholesome sad mysterious chaos
your old torso and instrument

a grieving violin to life
a grieving violin / in trees...

(in trees) where rain
began the strings
to weaving / the cracking