

may 22 I heard tornadoesmay 22 by `radiophonic
coming in the distance &
felt their push -
pull -
in and out of
a sleepless moment
and chose to connect
with the eye
staring, singing
its direful song
with joy,
tainting me forceful
from kind
and see me,
though the shards I go.
Oh!
Madness, has taken me
home.


gone, foregone If ever you wonder -gone, foregone by `radiophonic
wander
In these depths
I have gone to -
know that which stirs
and swirls
the last leaves of fall
in this dry place
is my company
and find comfort
my gaze -
still upward
toward brief
apparitions
of joy
and the faceless muse
preparing
her rain dance
Now I wait -
and oh,
how I long
to be rid
of these phantoms
as I wonder -
wander.

