wild star mint (2-7-12)

detached aloofness dictates
soul treason, 
misaligned gallop gulps of air

not free-----indebted to callous
climes, seared citizen signs
full of fool doubt,

troubled at pea gravel
in a cosmos hurling planet chunks.
i ride exhaust

yet await evac orders 
spurs kicking inside
my attention

perforated. what is unseen
is fixed, reunited hoop.
my ayes cry

not for medicine, nor electric charity.
spin,  spider time

and let go of that border wail.
                                  be mint
in wild star meadow.



2-17-12
oregon
(w/edit, flb