“I Am Poem.”
(man)In his suitOf dreams(woke)Up todayUtterly amazed(lost)In the thirstyMagic swirls(rain )Across theSplintered bonesOf flowers (man)In his suitOf dreams (was) Trapped inThe crystal eyeOf awareness(where)I becameThe faceOf this poem by John Aiello May 30, … Continue reading
July 3, 2026 · Leave a comment
“Thought Bloom”
I. (who) Is poem(every)Thought exists forever(as)A piece of sky(invisible)Like the distanceI still see(expanding)And contracting(as)We breathe II. (this)World is(only)In our heads(this)Universe expandingAnd contractingWith the thoughtsThat bloom awayInto crystal hoovesOf wind by John … Continue reading
May 9, 2026 · Leave a comment