fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Month: June, 2008

out

Suicide standsFrom deep withinAre contingency plansFor when you can’t win.

waves

Kindness of faithIs a faithless remindOf a measure of momentsIn the measuring ofMind.

triedout

Tactically correctTacitly blindTerribly giftedIs a mind’s Tempered sign.

Sometimes

One hundred tenVoices of menSpeak with pure passionIn old ancient fashionOf an echoOf a hopeHeard again.

circles

A friendof my makeris the maker of my end. A never endingmomentwhere the endbecomes your friend.