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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.

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Feral Poetry: February 2013

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Wednesday, 27 February 2013. This Body: Fleshy Cactus. This body, fleshy cactus, black-spined passion. Touch not the flame or else be consumed,. Insatiable, sucking the marrow and desert dry,. Fervent lust melting will, piercing to pith. Until white sap oozes from every pore. Taken - and taking - cutting down the spines,. No defenses here. In a pulse,. Revealing the soft watery heart, ready to surrender its bounty. To the bravest man alive. My body is blooming.

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Feral Poetry: What is Feral Poetry?

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. What is Feral Poetry? My great-grandmother's house is gone now. Nothing left but farmland. Returning to old habits,. And a few outbuildings as vague reminders. The fallow fields emerge,. A mandala of sweet pea and poppy,. With the delight of their own pollen. And everywhere there are saplings,. A silent people moving slowly. In search of heirlooms,. I enter an outbuilding subsumed in kudzu. And find a box-. Soaked through with rain. Hands clutching soil,. Well,...

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Feral Poetry: The Thunder Gods

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.

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Feral Poetry: May 2011

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 19 May 2011. Eno River Walking: Visual Verse. Please click on the image above to enjoy a 10 minute "visual verse video" I've put together which includes my own photography of the Eno River and local area, as well as myself reading my "Eno River Walking" poem. Enjoy and let me know your thoughts! Friday, 13 May 2011. In the thirteenth year they came,. Fat caramel bodies tymbolling at noon,. One month to molt, mate, birth and die. This brood of lovers.

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Feral Poetry: This Body, Lush Apple Blossom

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Saturday, 23 February 2013. This Body, Lush Apple Blossom. This body, lush apple blossom pouring her sweetness out into the spring. Longing every moment to envelop bees, take their honeyed nectar into my pink folds. Where is my fulfillment? The delight of being used, filled, my petals crushed so that they seep out warm summer fragrance. Will I ever become an apple, fattened, round, juicy and ready to drop life? It's as inevitable as the seasons. But not for you,.

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Earth-House Sutras: January 2010

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January 31, 2010. Beyond All Human Art. There isn’t time for thoughts today;. Not for a thousand rich philosophies. Or the gilded silk of your religions—. Those flames are doused in the opulent eyes. Of the Beloved,. Breaking like waves on the mind. And opening the sky to ecstasy. The wings of birds now keep the rhythm. Of the salt-sweet tide; the same tide. That beckons land to sea,. Marries earth and moon. In belonging to the sun. The same tide that’s rising. Now in my chest. Beyond all human art.

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Earth-House Sutras: March 2010

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March 27, 2010. Who is the Poet? Who is the Pen? Anything can happen in the bare lines. Stretched before us, waiting to be made. Whole in the fluid motions of the pen, the. Emptiness of the page like the emptiness of time. Stretched forward toward the note of our death. And we could fill that page with anything,. Its quality measured by the attentive heart. So that we must tend to the falling of our steps. Walking on toward the next page and the next,. Listening and faithfully writing what we hear. Then ...

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Earth-House Sutras: Resurgence

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July 5, 2010. I am thinking of water. Full of light—. See stones, wet. Hear the fountain across the room. Left on, lying in bed,. For a moment the mind. Listening was being,. Across inner tide flats. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Download Poetry Books By Jason Kirkey. The Ballad of the Sea-Sweet Moon and Other Poems (2008). Songs from a Wild Place (2007). Portraits of Beauty (2006). Frank Owen / Bodhiyatra. James Liter / The Wildest Branch. Jamie K. Reaser / Talking Waters. Qualia and other wildlife.

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Earth-House Sutras: A Study of Seasons, Abstracty

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June 5, 2010. A Study of Seasons, Abstracty. Autumn has come again; the trees are shedding their memories of summer in red, or yellow leaves; and I, I am not just passing through, but too travel in the company of sun, and leaves, and falling snow. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Eating the World that Eats the Self. A Study of Seasons, Abstracty. Download Poetry Books By Jason Kirkey. The Ballad of the Sea-Sweet Moon and Other Poems (2008). Songs from a Wild Place (2007). Portraits of Beauty (2006).

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Earth-House Sutras: Who is the Poet? Who is the Pen?

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March 27, 2010. Who is the Poet? Who is the Pen? Anything can happen in the bare lines. Stretched before us, waiting to be made. Whole in the fluid motions of the pen, the. Emptiness of the page like the emptiness of time. Stretched forward toward the note of our death. And we could fill that page with anything,. Its quality measured by the attentive heart. So that we must tend to the falling of our steps. Walking on toward the next page and the next,. Listening and faithfully writing what we hear.

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Earth-House Sutras: Eating the World that Eats the Self

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June 12, 2010. Eating the World that Eats the Self. A moment ago the sunlight draped itself. Golden over grass—. Shoot, leaf, flower, and seed. 8212;all lit with the fire of life. Now it is gone. The fields are silent with dusk. The mint is still fragrant and refreshing;. Hummingbirds flicker like fireflies,. Rose to rose;. The nectar of the sun now set. Still sings in the light filled lungs of green. The world consumes itself. This metabolism sets the Earth on fire,. It doesn’t worry me.

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Earth-House Sutras: The Dervish Dances

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April 3, 2010. 8220;Walk out three days in the desert,”. Says the dream to the delusion,. And planting tender kisses on the cheeks of the heart. Everyday I pray to fall apart,. A death-wish for life and obliteration. Into the ecstasy of passion. Spin dervish, spin! I want to die laughing. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Download Poetry Books By Jason Kirkey. The Ballad of the Sea-Sweet Moon and Other Poems (2008). Songs from a Wild Place (2007). Portraits of Beauty (2006). Frank Owen / Bodhiyatra.

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Earth-House Sutras: February 2010

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February 21, 2010. I drink tea like some men. Might drink a god. Everyday from an earth-toned cup. Steaming wabi-sabi from Japanese lips. Green tea for pleasure. At five in the morning;. Such an ordinary, revelatory. Of simply what sustains the heart. Now the cup is broken, cracking. Its ceramic skull on the floor. As it tumbles from the desk—. My life has broken with it,. This, the last ritual act of separation. What we try to hold will crumble,. Trickle from the hands like water. The mouth to singing.

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Earth-House Sutras: June 2010

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June 12, 2010. Eating the World that Eats the Self. A moment ago the sunlight draped itself. Golden over grass—. Shoot, leaf, flower, and seed. 8212;all lit with the fire of life. Now it is gone. The fields are silent with dusk. The mint is still fragrant and refreshing;. Hummingbirds flicker like fireflies,. Rose to rose;. The nectar of the sun now set. Still sings in the light filled lungs of green. The world consumes itself. This metabolism sets the Earth on fire,. It doesn’t worry me. June 6, 2010.

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What is Feral Poetry? Psychology of a Poem. Thursday, 13 June 2013. Written during the Taurus Moon. Caught by the gods,. I am soaked,. Soaked through my skin. By the tingle of power. Rippling aflame down my neural spine. And up again, wildfire in my mind. This thunder drums and drums. Heartbeat thrown off kilter. A trance, pronouncement of doom, judgment come. I crouch under the trees,. Their bodies wracked by wind,. The sinew of their bark stretching, creaking, cracking. Entreats in the soil and slime,.

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