Were the world to end,
I fear that future generations
will never rediscover pizza.
Chagall 2018
Were the world to end,
I fear that future generations
will never rediscover pizza.
Chagall 2018
Deep wells in snow
where faithful collapse
onto knees to observe the light
emerges this life eternal
amid night’s teardrop
prayerful stars
a choir of hope
sostenuto
in the thin frost air
a scent of salvation
senses piqued
the Spirit
now a given
faith implies
no doubt
hearts sing
a cappella
the melody
of existence
each of us
a lyric
intervals
mesmerized tones
Chagall 2018
The best way to avoid being cut
is to stay above the blade
Chagall 2018
Time is the inference we make
between now and then, and so
to understand the implication
of that, is an act on the order
of the fifth dimension.
Mira, I think your shirt is on fire!
Chagall 2018
Piano!
C’mon an’ Clap with me –
Aw beep beep
Haaw beep beep
HAAAAAww BEEP BEEP
I am on the head of a photon stream from trillions of miles away
astride a beam of light
to say my hair is windblown
is an absolute understatement
patiently I await arrival
here, just only a moment from
now
the doors open and
I alight
on terra firma
somewhere
all I have loved
long gone
yet I am as fresh as
my passport photo
once was
Chagall 2018
I expel my breath
I can see it
shatter into all
the colors
of light
“There!” I yell. I had heard it. “The Song!”
respectfully, Chagall – 2018
Across the field, do you see him!
I see him
Quickly then,
let’s follow
Before he fades away
Snow light, so bright
first savior I see tonight
Please save me
Chagall 2018
O’ have you seen the Christmas trinkets,
delicate and light, blown-glass stenciled,
painted merry in gold, red, green,
adorned with real flakes of snow that fall
on the market cold this night
Careful with these – they are quite fragile,
and absolutely prone to break
Chagall 2018
The obit asserts
you died this year
the 23rd of July
Nearly 5 months ago
A Monday,
not quite 3 weeks
from the 4th’s celebration
Today I read that
the pancreas is
a mere 6 inches long
I’d not known
you were an only child
Chagall 2018 – for J.F.M.