I Crawling speckles on pavement sparkles of fragments rough grated forms sharp still cool still to ungulate warmth Passerby's objects strewn glitter to attract me sticky mound follows crack past ant to streak long little balls protrude tiny stick to stick branching leaves so small voices repeating negligent, over my head. Whish whistling to feel infrasound murmur car hum whirlwinds of fragile wisps let led to gliding glitter glimpses so (yes) II the Car From air stifled acrid roaring nauseating entrapment mini multi orbits spiked repeating reordered.... That grassy sunlit clearing I want to run and touch breathe in the sex organs of plants stop stop stop and give me grounded leg-stems spread myself to air and light lines follow in textures blurred over and over, stay with me animate cloud pierced by flapping wings, spin up to meet crotch nest soaring back to earth dirt gravel pieces make little hands dented III Dreams Touch the wallpaper, Jo hills and holes miniscule. Tell a secret, what? What? Silly sister are you still awake? No, I'm dreaming of overhead struts tempered timber mouse creaks settling to hide mastodon bridged ribs emerged earth crinked crinkle bring it up breaking through to artifice slapped and nailed through to rocking and roiling boughs crepe paper smoother flex brush left whirling moist infinitely beating hearts above which fly so slowly pinpricks through my covers sending messages IV Dolls X X My baby. You're my baby now babymine let me hold my baby Never dropped but stuffed between table leg corner frightened did I hear you cry? Heart or car plunged into swish drip or flow down the muddy hill washing silt weeping slit slid Babies in a row clothed in wrap remnants woven shred crump crumbles one hundred flapping appendages, groom and feed and sense flow spill through nerves bathed in blue life liquid – breathe in free food in my hand engulf sustainment hold me baby earth bulge V Freedom Tinny bell tune tears me out of myself busy maker doer oh person of objects move arrange inner tentative workings. Rescuer of waste cast rejected to greater unknown uncared. For oblivion mommy's toil and tuckerings languish to touch remove laugh remorselessly ralph. Future musings mentioned questioned laying in the grass cloud watching stuck on the block wanting to fly to the roof and away. Miracle – given freedom to roam, I know how to act, invisible. Pulled on pulsed running past reviled revelers rickeled run, rove rambled remarked in memory VI Non-verbal Really really true, really? really can't find path around putter of pratings patterned on mis- and in- formation greedily gathered by glimmer understood in context of continued searching self dreams. Why follow flowing music wiggle writhe jump back from rebel cries moved to wonder moved to love distance surpass shame sensed to turn twisting to twirl leap leaden to fly, dancing too fast flirt flitting, distant, avoid, coyly creeping critically bud unfolding. VII to the cave Tools of mine dig deeply my dimpled dwelling of objects. Crimped held examined weigh to rip or repair. So, crafty items shopped considered opening possibilities of combination distorted purpose of position proved not quite the image yet something more considered endless. Brush pale cream, pursued progress, no erasing, struggle revealed struck startings, some finished, accept me this way handler words unused, spilled to blot shaped certainty surely preoccupied with substances not edible consumed in innocence VIII Ocean Rollicking roils undulating tumult waves' unruly ride rocked again and back again sly slipping to be toss tumbled sunk over stuck flustered but curious for variety vain curtain torn opened smothered gasp of mummy wrap laughing. You want me? I want vague enveloped visions of available affirmations. You thrust surge lift lather froth foam whisper to return to the sea. Big one. IX Man Mysterious man can I ever understand your drives. You want what I have and I have nothing. Not the story I tell protect me guide me tell me how every, mean and manner... methods urged toward unknown knowable realms of surpassed superlatives. Oh mysterious man your tender trys still cringe to prevent crying out to control parameters pierced by some cryptic perspectivity not quite sure. Extend yourself to me. Hear me. Reach and I'll pull you in center anchored hold hand held whole complete so seriously clasped close return revolving to escape. X Work Trinket of molded insignificant genius, turn it over so perfect unattainable with hours marked by eating going to the bathroom and sleep. Did I forget my chores? Aesthetics unformed hint toward the substance behind intricacies investigated caught between mimic and ruin flow of substance through a sieve of saved devalued decrepit use. Devoured and regurgitated untoward necessity. My skills turned away direction rebounded and hopes dimmed by repeated rejections of important to less so Possibilities, restricted roles, not snuffed until suddenly realized why. XI Food Forgive me Unsuspecting plant flesh and dear animal life trace not animate sliced and lined to immerse in hot oil or boiled, a touch of your life's joy becomes my own quickened in my insatiable engine. To gather light arms out-spread in the morning couldn't suffice. one finished. The next begun. scrutinized ingredients toward purposes softening impacts of opulent nutrients soon spent indeterminate ritual of vitual fast to feast on your flesh. Lick your lash for salt tongue tips sugared suggestion to lie on the table the stairs, the doorway dripping delicious delirious in the shower or just before me XII Love Insufficient well meaning love almost touching souls hobbled following lists of things to do delineated spelled crossed complete breathing between lines liquid slosh propulsion. I'm sorry I can't have to ...... unasked avoidance. Snared in fashion's fisthold flit, compelled to check each flower for unique explanations of world's exploration into a microcosm convoluted understood then inexplicable. Bearing down responsibility to life's continuum. What does the world think of me? I'm sorry seems I could have figured something out blurry bumbling upright ape I am. XIII Bicycles Machine between my legs click soft clipped motion translator rotation to trajection toward cool country roads winding wooded shadow play wheels weave writhing riding repetition snatched a flash of a woman on a roof climbing for a cat. Corner turned to hot pavement looming zigzag blur of mirage reflections passed by exhalation (exaltation) crazy freedom human power. Through crowd directed random dispersion man-made environment is all asunder repaired built incrementally. Oops miscalculated slip Black fingered restoration laughing riding again around the world 4 times and back home. XIV Relationships Didn't I lift longingly love's over flowing cask? Didn't I laugh unknowing unreasoned? Didn't I wake each morning stretch finding sweet kiss caress eyes turned within dream image? Its meaning perplexed elusive And when we gathered discussion laying bare illusions smiling connect hurled through chaotic disconnecting madness to expect respect, my life's (nothing) tiny attempt to explain noone's coming to help us. We're alone except for each other. Tenacious to breathe once more, feel air's uncaring repositioning through mumbled orifice organ pipe melody... XV Wishes (we) Share shoulder stories guilt's gilded gift. Great oafs! Unable to understand you I assumed we were alike. Unable to understand you I assumed we were different stand aside. Breaking through barriers bare breasted shrieks of girlish gaiety burst busting forward refusing regaining nourished by each other and secret powers unpaid diminished by rules we don't play by anymore. Oh life lovers touch gentle new grass slip up window and take what's free. Share with future life. Openly kiss the moon. We'll meet again when time flows backward to build comprehensible compensating hope.Return to Jeannie Moberly's Home Page