Wednesday, March 8, 2006

"Dismiss my Soul Not"

3/7/06

had a few beers & my bision vlurs,
thoughts slow and i write down the words
that come from somewhere

got a cold fever hot,
hopped up on meds
nyquill, dayqill and advil
a hundred & two degree temp
& i write words that come from somewhere

my old pappy died, my mind wasn't right
and i was so sad with bereavement
and still i write, the words within
each time the same from somewhere known.

-huey

"Genuflect"

3/4/06

at dawn or the purple morning hour
still men in power have minds of twilight
and indecision .. even peace
though once the sun's light crests above the
tree tops
edge clouds pushed just above
the light commits mens minds to what Is
nothing is hidden
nature influences man.

-huey

"Inside"

2/8/06

the world is composed of visual dark shadows
even as my eyes are closed

no escape from the shapes
that my thought slavely patterns
running towards before and after
each reach to understand

translated and re-
just to pay off confusion
if i try that far to concentrate
on the thread enough
for a completion...

for one point,
one hinge to swing to the next
further unrelated in sight ...
ever connected in meaning.

-huey