Tuesday, January 19, 2021

all your weight

 

you let out
all your weight
on me
 
and I take it
 
close my eyes
and feel the pressure
cover my whole being
 
feels like
everything good
in the world
 
pushing into me
all at once
 
and I'll take it

I promise

te llevaré , mi mujer

hasta que no pueda cargarte más

Sunday, October 11, 2020

my heart

my heart
exploded
again
like it always does
and all those
little pieces
of me
went floating
upward
and outward
on turbulent
little waves
of sky

my heart
really
can't be left 
alone
she just goes
wandering
aimlessly

howling 
at the moon.





10/11/2020  AAW


Saturday, August 15, 2020

Canon City

I can see you
in the headlights of the river,
brown skin turning more brown
as you let yourself
let yourself
go.




08/15/2020  AAW

Thursday, April 23, 2020

rattlesnake


bits of history
shining silver tricks in the light
blinding my eyes just
a little bit

-you know
that red sweater
on that couch
in that one house
of all the hundred houses

safest I’ve ever felt
in my whole life
softest
warmth
I’ve ever known

-watching you,
mother,
walk the slowest
of all walks
down the gravel path
from your house

arms lightly clasped
behind your back
knowing full well
you were going to die

-rattlesnake

you called me
an old rattlesnake

voice shaking
full of love.

Wednesday, October 16, 2019

the last day



a small
cheap café
in some lesser
known residential
neighborhood
of Lisbon
my stomach
rumbling
my heart
churning
everything is
different
I thought
everything would
be the same
somehow
but I suppose
change is required
so I drink
three espressos
and begin
my last full day
within the confines
of Portugal
I am
alone
my woman
is at home
waiting
my family
is torn apart
by their differences
and indifferences
I am
torn apart
by my need
to feel whole
within the whole
I simply cannot
fix
what I cannot
fix
some hearts
are meant to remain
ragged
and so I float
onward
down cobblestone
streets of old
wondering
at my steadfast desire
to simply feel alive
knowing surely
that these babies
will keep crying
these men
will keep smoking
these stores
will keep selling
and these dreams
of billions
will always be
dreamt
will always be
dreamt
will always be
dreamt
and on my way
back to my room
I stumble
upon a random
sidewalk book sale
near a patch
of purple flowers
I would
read them all
if I could
read Portuguese
but I can barely 
read my own mind
any more
I just fall 
forward.





10/16/2019  AAW

Tuesday, October 15, 2019

she wants more


the
little bird
in my chest
is rattling
her cage

she is hungry
she wants more

she will take
what she needs
she will seek
opportunity
to escape

she will
fly free

she will
make a nest
inside your hair
live there forever

inside
the dream.




10/15/2019  AAW

Sunday, October 13, 2019

I am asking

across the Atlantic
my heart of hearts
beams with warmth

it is raining outside
making the streets of Porto
slick and dangerous

it is cold
but I cannot feel it

it is grey
but I am filled with reds
and oranges and purples

and passion

I send the seagulls
with a message for you
sleeping so small
in our big bed

I would take your hand
inside mine forever
if you would allow it

I am

asking.





10/13/2019  AAW