philology : Writing

my beloved my

my beloved my

A Poem by philology


I knew you at first sight,(this is) my beloved myyourhandsandlipsandeyesandposeI knew(you. The dreamer speaking in an empty room)And again, clearly:on..
I can see myself now

I can see myself now

A Poem by philology


I can see myself standing in a white room naked nerves twining through heavy-delicate curves muscles windin..
She carries within her belly

She carries within her belly

A Poem by philology


She carries within her belly the heavydark child of loneliness it is swollen & stretching out it..
The corridors of my heart

The corridors of my heart

A Poem by philology


I think this is how it works with me. Sorry for the clichés.
The Desert

The Desert

A Poem by philology


When you enter the desert you are alone. The shattered dunescape shifts only when you do waves emerging and crashing with each step (th..
The Impasse

The Impasse

A Poem by philology


Under the big black sun there are two who movelike mantises huntinglegs tremble-straining againstthe still/shadowed dayothers move between them, ..