

Eyes Create ImpossibilitiesEven as the plastic wheels roll, echoing off the stone mosaic floor and throwing an evening hush away from the closemouthed classrooms, the image of a humorless student whose eyes have become the emptying of trashcans and the cleansing of carpets burns an image into my brain which cannotEyes Create Impossibilities
be held by her twenty-gallon drum


The Dearest WeedsThe Dearest WeedsThe Dearest Weeds
Dearest weeds, weeds accented by the morning dew, Weeds that never knew what it was about them Weeds that only saw strength in numbers, little men Standing up for no one, but hailing the victorious Weeds that wanted to be trees, and grew up around them, Hemmed into the ground, in shielded small insets, Their radiating pulse, the uncouth personalities, And the weeds without homes, constantly on the frontier, Wreaking havoc on foreign civilizations, sprouting Where they are least wanted, assimilating the inland, But not knowing the root cause of all this


Rooms that are ConstellationsI saw Orion in the dust clouds The Big Dipper in the wedding gowns You cut and paste to make a favorite scene And in the morning, when I wake up There's no sound that is more beautiful Than the rustling of the earth between these sheetsRooms that are Constellations
If you were a constellation Under the trappings and complications Of the way we live, so beautifully dull Then I could see straight through your eye And expand the boundaries of everything I've always known and never thought I could
To reverse the normal order Bringing nature to humanity The politic out of the po


Safety NetThere's something about riding in the passenger seat ofSafety Net
an aged AMC Hornet with no seatbelts to speak of, a lack of a safety net
With its AM radio and squealing powerless brakes, taking these tight turns quickly finds you inches from the curb, throwing you to the certain
But I learned that trusting is security in the car; when the spedometer jumps, it is only a sign of better sights to come along
I peek my head out the door- the breeze outside feels warm as the desert sun reddens my pale European face- secret
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yes, i believe in love. yes, i'm a dreamer.
but i'm not alone, there are more of us than you suspect.
and we've got bombs.
truth and beauty bombs.
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"Many a man hath done so; sought to fence
In straitened bonds the soul that should be free,
Trodden the dusty road of common sense,
While all the forest sang of liberty" -- Oscar Wilde
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The proper artistic response to digital technology is to embrace it as a new window on everything that's eternally human, and to use it with passion, wisdom, fearlessness and joy. - Ralph Lombreglia
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If a fish fell in love with a bird, could they live together? Could one fly with fins? Could one remove it's wings? How sad...Love can't change what's not meant to be...just like what happened to you...and me
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