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The MysticA Story by Thomas KainaroiI dreamt that I walked in a courtyard with a married couple, a man in a black suit and woman in a white nightgown.The courtyard was unlike many others.. |
Return AgainA Poem by Thomas KainaroiA step upon the keystoneMarks the returnOf the prince of salt,The beggar of salt.The shadow goes forthInto the shade-swelling crowds,To observe the an.. |
Stop MotionA Poem by Thomas KainaroiConsuming the hoursTo devour the minutes,And to make life a transparency.My eyes can not follow the action.The effect is not a cause.We will plug ours.. |
OasisA Poem by Thomas KainaroiA travel across a desert plainCompels the water to fallAnd the birds to fallAnd the feathers to rise.The orchestra will play softlyAs I reach the oasi.. |
ColorA Poem by Thomas KainaroiMy mind narrates the earthly patternsAnd seeks the earthly essenceTo discover what lies ahead.In the hollow space I conform,But a certain iridescence .. |
EmptinessA Poem by Thomas KainaroiThe shadow train released itsFollowers onto the dry and barren ground,And returned to it's labyrinthine pattern.All the broken widows made their wayTo.. |
FloodA Poem by Thomas KainaroiAt dawn, the shadows ebbed and flowed in my crown,And when I entered the outside worldOn it's newly laden blanket,I felt cold, and did not utter a sou.. |
Amy's DreamA Poem by Thomas KainaroiI sat at the kitchen table,To await my morning tea.I seek what is real, no fables.Observe what happened to me.A crash and a clangSang lightly above my.. |
The Icing FellA Poem by Thomas KainaroiThe icing fell.Silence, a whisper I will not sell.The white blanket slept,But above it slowly crept.Its bite crawled up my spine,Stealing my precious .. |
HarvestA Poem by Thomas KainaroiI sit and waitAbove my own reflectionAnd little change in directionFor the cautious guests to arrive.Out of the dark depths they comeTo bite and taste.. |
HypnotismsA Poem by Thomas KainaroiBlank is the hovering facade of lightThat is ever watchful, ever glowing.I stare back in the cold of the night.I feel my mind's eye rapidly slowingAs .. |
Ghostly PetrificationsA Poem by Thomas KainaroiA random gatheringOf desire and dismay,Assembles in the blank roomTo extract the moldings of the day.The stages of the mindConstruct the sculptures,An.. |
SpectresA Poem by Thomas KainaroiMy mind's eyeBecomes a silent hallway,Flickering and dark.Transparencies cross my path.This way is hollowAnd the silent parades do not last,So I go a .. |
GraduationA Poem by Thomas Kainaroi"Are you in despair,or in thought?" The teacher asked."In thought," I replied.Then came theRoom with the yellow wallpaper,The chamber to holdmy insani.. |
The Two FiguresA Poem by Thomas KainaroiOn my daytime journey,Upon pathways ofCountless pilgrimages,I gazed through the lens of the sun.Before me were two figures,Dancing in the distance.Han.. |
SpotlightA Poem by Thomas KainaroiThe spotlight jumps toMy attention as I hang upon the flagpoleFor all to see.The audience singsThe Alma Mater and I stand aloneIn that lonely family c.. |
CoilA Poem by Thomas KainaroiIn the upper rooms lives a man with a black suit and a silver cane.Day by day he paces in circular patterns, reliving his dreams again and again.You w.. |
Birth of a DrifterA Story by Thomas KainaroiThere's a house deep in the woods that everyone talks about.I had never seen it myself, but I had vaguely dreamt about it.People tell me to stay away .. |
SleepA Poem by Thomas KainaroiBoarded up roomsAnd boarded up mouthsForce the words to sleepIn the nightmarish journeysOf night and day.Murmuring corpsesIn their wedding gowns and w.. |
Distant LullabyA Poem by Thomas KainaroiThe outside sun dims itsGolden voice upon theWoven fabrics below.Glass strawberries dangleIn the twinkling chimesOf yesterday's joy.The souls are read.. |