http://www.myarspoetica.com/ Ars Poetica en Sat, 17 May 2008 20:41:00 GMT Sat, 17 May 2008 20:41:00 GMT info@myarspoetica.com info@myarspoetica.com http://www.myarspoetica.com/userimages/user2831_1178104485.jpg http://www.myarspoetica.com/ http://www.myarspoetica.com/because/ City lights & cafe fights Scuffed spiked heels Back glance longing My morning collapses Trail Out of breathe The night air snatches my throat To sea we go yes to... http://www.myarspoetica.com/because/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/because/ Sat, 17 May 2008 20:41:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/metaphors-in-the-key-of-cerise/ the sign said ring this bell and we watched the heatwave of emotion pour down the mountain birds flew in every direction and the cusp of daring lit up the... http://www.myarspoetica.com/metaphors-in-the-key-of-cerise/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/metaphors-in-the-key-of-cerise/ Sat, 17 May 2008 20:38:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/the-ribbon/ I am running With a long ribbon It streams out behind me Sometimes the wind blows hard And it pulls my arm back And sometimes I get tangled in it... http://www.myarspoetica.com/the-ribbon/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/the-ribbon/ Sat, 17 May 2008 20:34:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-bells-clearing/ Nature has a coating that can't be seen from afar, like a cats tongue or a leaf, or our skin. This is where the wheels of the Caravan start to... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-bells-clearing/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-bells-clearing/ Sun, 20 Apr 2008 03:30:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/long-time-now/ What are your thoughts, Moon where do your rays settle, Sun we are warm drifting on the night winds on the lunar shine with fistfuls of sand that won't open... http://www.myarspoetica.com/long-time-now/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/long-time-now/ Fri, 11 Apr 2008 09:25:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-house-of-glass-slippers/ The Mad Hatter's lunch went cold, and Alice dipped her fingers into the salmon dip. "Oh, such faux pais" said the Doormouse. But Alice knew that the salmon wouldn't mind... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-house-of-glass-slippers/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-house-of-glass-slippers/ Wed, 02 Apr 2008 10:32:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/shrill-krill-shell/ An arrangement of twilight in a harvesters patch skulking shadows reach out to Dusk when my time bud has closed will the wind stir? if I fall into the horizon... http://www.myarspoetica.com/shrill-krill-shell/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/shrill-krill-shell/ Sun, 24 Feb 2008 11:10:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/kiss-me/ http://www.myarspoetica.com/kiss-me/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/kiss-me/ Thu, 14 Feb 2008 13:23:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/reverie-for-valentine/ A runaway curl gets caught In one eye's lashes He sweeps it to the left And gazes to the right His breath is a rhythm That stirs the sleeping air... http://www.myarspoetica.com/reverie-for-valentine/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/reverie-for-valentine/ Thu, 14 Feb 2008 12:39:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/tinker/ ah, the nuts and bolts of life, some need to loosen, some tightened, which ones are which? or are we too obsessed with the machination. http://www.myarspoetica.com/tinker/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/tinker/ Mon, 28 Jan 2008 06:26:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-retro-platform/ She is finding her little woman, parting her hair to the side, hands on hips, widening her earthy smile. She is me and I am her, and together we are... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-retro-platform/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-retro-platform/ Wed, 23 Jan 2008 06:28:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-phantasm-arterial/ Sweat coats the steer and I am bound for the breezeways beyond the arteries. It's a meander to a pins and needles disorder, and a special occasion to saturate my... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-phantasm-arterial/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-phantasm-arterial/ Mon, 21 Jan 2008 05:23:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-nihilist-noon/ There is mist crowning the mountain, and there is time for contemplation. In a ripe twilight, we will talk without the essence of suspended air shouldering in, without dying tree... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-nihilist-noon/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-nihilist-noon/ Sun, 20 Jan 2008 03:01:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-ferris-wheel/ Step right up for the Ultimate Ride. They say when you get off; you'll never find your way home. Watch out for the puddle at the back of the Fair... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-ferris-wheel/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-ferris-wheel/ Sat, 19 Jan 2008 03:12:00 GMT http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-cool-room/ No trains today, only buses that drive down roads leading to eateries and willy wonka smiles. A fly is buzzing around, letting me know i am grounded. One mosquito left... http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-cool-room/#comments http://www.myarspoetica.com/random-transmission-from-the-cool-room/ Thu, 17 Jan 2008 23:07:00 GMT