Birds weigh less than air
and force themselves to ground.
A fluttering shake of wings
takes them to the skies again
a cloud a cataract a single point.
I feel my heart follow
soaring through the blueness
I feel my heart follow the birds.
Poetry?
Violets are blue
Roses are red
So is my blood
Violets are blue
So are my lips
Roses are red
Roses are red
So is blood
He cut the wet grass
he cut the wet grass
his ideas honourable
prevent future fields
Supine in fresh fields
supine in fresh fields
hearts beating hummingbird fast
soft stone-flavoured rain
I am a camera person
I am a camera person
you said
and the camera is in my head
tomorrow next year on your dying bed
I will remember what you just said
I am a camera person
you said
I am not a camera person
I am not a camera person
you said
I see I love I perhaps forget
the now is in the present
the future may see the past
I am not a camera person
Equinox 2
If D = N,
THEN S >> A (or F)
fixed point in constant movement
seeds drift
seeds drift, summer snow
my thoughts follow carelessly
the bees are busy
the bees are busy
sunshine laziness shaming
the smell of broken grass
the smell of broken grass
heaviness of eyelids
foreseeing brief farewell
there were red fireworks
there were red fireworks
the night he fell from the roof
a coincidence
simonsalento 