Chaotic Poems

Nuit
Fingers part
the veil of stars...
Hadit
Serpent's kiss
Venom's bliss.

-oOo-

Ride the Wind
Vortex spinning seeds of change
Blinding light and icy rage
Towers crackle in the fire
Jump the wind whirling higher.

-oOo-

Fangs pierce serpent eggs,
Dark/light orbs
Flow through my fingers...
Winds roar
Through dying stars.....

-oOo-

(For Zazas)
In the shadow of dark winds
I call you to me
Serpent dance unveils the night sky...
Stars laugh and echo the mystery
We invoke together...

-oOo-

-Freefall-
Particles of light
dance through black holes
Lightening flashes
through the tower...

       f
         r
           e
              e
         f
           a
          l
           l
    Winds rush.....
      through dark stars...

-oOo-

-Gateways-
I pass through black holes
   Invisible...
     Dark radiant star...
       Dimensions expand
         into spiral light....

-oOo-

Through black pearls of night
Shapes unformed dark and light
The wind whistles through my soul
And stirs my dreams,
The starry bowl...
Scry into a restless sea
Life and death's sweet mystery......

-oOo-

-Spirals-
Slip into the space
between the wind
Where silence speaks
In gentle tongues
and dark moons
caress the night
with laughter

-oOo-

May the court jester
Keep you laughing
and let you loose
on an unsuspecting world...

-oOo-

I paint the image black
Dark lava burnt into crystal sand.
A leap beyond loosens the chains.
I draw fresh breath from the sea...
A butterfly falls at my feet
To soar again in beauty....

-oOo-

Life/Death
Spin around like a cat
When you're through
That is that!

-oOo-

the Philosopher and his Guru
The seeker asks life's meaning
A red cat shakes his tail...
sparks of light and silent meows...
The cat answers:
"Transform yourself into a whirling ball
and ask again laughing!"

-oOo-

Flow into sifting sands
Past the helix and dark winds...
Comet trails and spiral light
Tricksters laugh into the night.
Towers crumble, towers burn
For victory you will yearn...
through howling winds

 Take the leap
    F
      R
         E
      E
    F
       A
           L
       L

-oOo-

-Ningiszida Watcher of the Gate-
Through the depths
   sleeping...
By the gateway
   keeping...
The dragon watches
   awake...
That which passes
   through the veil of illusion..
      Leaves but a trace....

-oOo-

Meditation connects the heart
of creative energy,
Space between textures
When time stands still
in awe of itself.

AutonomatriX
Corpus Fecundi Index