Showing posts with label Casimir Wojciech. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Casimir Wojciech. Show all posts

Monday, June 3, 2019

Casimir Wojciech writes


Hallucination Abbreviated

A pyramid of blue light ascends
from yr hands folded together
with warm mesquite branches
turning up the volume of a monsoon—

Three blocks away a dog barks
for a thousand years
in the padded walls of yr ears
, crackling the air like a serpent's tongue
flanked by purple orbs dancing in the wind...

Auras are charged by voices
in the mountains spiraling through
memory's trap doors—voices voices
voices—would you walk across the
wilting promise of yr own eyes? Enough
for the other side to greet yr reckoning
in green & silver waves?
-- Symeon Nostrakis

Monday, March 18, 2019

Casimir Wojciech writes


Nocturne Revenant

a city in ruins
splashes of sidewalk
say tonight is eons
into 'history'
what with reflections
in every puddle from here
to Vallejo announcing
secret geometries of survival—
the path of the bumble bee
coyote song & scent
the warring wind & mesas...

moonlit plethoras bleeding in the air
on the way to higher ground
Image result for urban jungle paintings
Urban Jungle -- Olga Mihailicenko

Monday, January 28, 2019

Casimir Wojciech writes


INTRINSIC

How the voice bends—
were we not born
to love & die
—a desert
opens palms,
the contour of sorrow
faded into peaks
of cheek bone & empty
bus stops of the mind

ribbed moonlight etching
alley ways across these hours

(a candle crawling the wall
or vestige of benediction,
a trembling synapse
tying together midnight winds)
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The Bus Stop -- Gil Bruvel