Monday, July 29, 2013

A Poem by Craig Kurtz

I don't fear the sun
now I feel your pull. Stronger than
clouds, you have cool metabolic
moisture exiguous as rings of
Neptune. You're fibrous, I never
I don't fear the sun anymore
since you started sparkling like
geodesic ice. You are soothing ether
of clairvoyance, the milk of
I don't fear the sun because
your nuzzling roots inhabit
timid breaths of balm. You have
the assurance of shade, the sway
of sea.
I don't fear the sun since you
are gelid crystal calming argent
combustion. You have diaphanous
mist & empyrean mien in
treasure glass.
Craig Kurtz lives at Twin Oaks Intentional Community where he writes poetry while simultaneously handcrafting hammocks. Recent work appears in Out of Our, Randomly Accessed Poetics, Penny Ante Feud, The Bitchin’ Kitsch and others. His first record, The Philosophic Collage, 1981, was reissued by BDR in 2012. He has been a staff writer for Perfect Sound Forever since 2003.

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