Thursday, February 28, 2008


crack open the disaster
the rich raw red flow of this soul

dark colors turning,
dancing in the night

it comes in gulps of
shattering cold

(breaking death)

crack open the disaster
the sheer shelter sham of self

tastes, heavy like the dew of heaven,
pour together

it comes surging
sure, strong


crack open the disaster


Lisa said...

wow... this took my breath away. thanks for sharing.

Sue said...

Sing sweet your heart, Lisa.

spain dad said...

always a pleasure to read your words Lisa...but they make me miss you too!

TREVOR Borden said...

Mamma you are make me want to make music and speak truth

gypsymelodies said...

crack open the disaster.

thanks for your prayers.