Friday, 30 March 2012

70th stone

                 Northern wind
                    cooling

i'm sure i said something

                   my brow

but my voice is too much like

               as if i had done
                   anything

              dead leaves rustling

                                 to deserve it


Friday, 23 March 2012

69th stone in color

              from the inside

                     this
                  sea fog


        looks like
             me


        whateverhappenedtothebirds?



Wednesday, 21 March 2012

68th stone & 56th spring

spring
       no 56

            ahead of the dusk

            I exchange my
darkness

            the falling of pearls

for a pair
       of blue shoes

       matching heaven


Tuesday, 20 March 2012

67th stone of jelly

i sit
     with

the jelly-fish
             of determination

another dove in the naked birch

Sunday, 18 March 2012

66th misty salty stone







          nothing
            and
         the mist

                 somewhere

          honestly


           half forgotten
              (by me)

                   it creates pearly trees

                     a faint scent of salt



Friday, 16 March 2012

65th stone - (sweet) pain




                          it's not
                                    everything

two muscles
    in a twitch


                           but worthwhile

             just there below
the dome of the skull -

              the sweet pain  
                             of spring

                        I'm alive

Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Tuesday, 13 March 2012

63rd stone from a hurting spring

                         spring or not

a sudden cut

                             an abyss
                                 where love songs

where my center rested -

                             can't go


               i evade the hurtful crocuses


               i drown in an avalanche
                               of pearls

Thursday, 8 March 2012

62nd stone creaking

  i couldn't be bothered

to reach for it

                          not a bird

                          the moon

                         singing    but

                         faceless


          the world-hinges
creaking

            as my mirror cage


Wednesday, 7 March 2012

61st stone - fakes

all day long

chaffinches

                          impersonating
                          bicycle pumps

and me

           mimicking
            a human



Tuesday, 6 March 2012

Monday, 5 March 2012

59th hurting stone




this
one

             needle head

                                nothing counted

where the biker angels party

                                 more than once

            planted
                in
           my brain


                  a swollen stream in spring

          (pink-ish grey)

Sunday, 4 March 2012

58th stone - first thing painted

not much
of
a sunrise

          the first
            thing

painted

      is a

               black
                       bird

Friday, 2 March 2012

57th stone - shadow cross

a shadow cross
above
the dirty dishes


                              the sky
                                     retreats

                someone somewhere
tuggs a baby

                       and pins me to death

                             as when
                               i was
                               born


Thursday, 1 March 2012

56th - measel scars

                     honestly
                     the sun
                     did shine!

          showing me her stomach

              with measel scars

                         a little girl eating a bun