literary arts
creating ourselves

against a background of white noise
a word is made flesh
                        radiant in vibrato
                        an iridescent cadence
                        of rotational motion

pending rebirth mode/ life
as seen thru the aura's amniotic fluid
                           entirety diffused
                           emotionally homogenized

thought-forms flickering
                        luminous w/ impressionist grace
                       elusive, aerified w/ a geometrical buoyancy

                       or heavy,
                       wiring the schematic of dna
                       these double-strands of carnification

where former selves are stored carbohydrates
                                          organic selective memory
as nerve delicacy entices the remotest electrochemistry

a contact mesh, subliminal or composed of actual substance
                           a serenade of human constellations
                           immersed to survey infinity


--appeared in
goodwitch stories
(c) 1994 karen verba
magma

the dreamer awakens
in the world of desires

naked in the furnace, to purify emotions
                                     to run, to melt--creating a flow
a liquesce of raw earth in combustion's crescendo

igneous now, these emotions in utero
                      whose elemental precursors coalesce
                                                                             in red rivulets
plasticity in arabesques of molten gold filaments
              forming faces to each feeling
                             mouths open, widen
                                                        till faces split & merge
                             resynthesized
                                                        along a fluid wane of ellipse
hybrid portraits intrinsically unified
nimble caricatures snaking graceful & exotic
                                swiftly fused
          in a dance of most ancient carnal knowledge
                               sleepily kinetic, both tasting & tasted
compulsions sweetened
          in the crucible of a 6peteled flower

how rich this blood is,
                 this undifferentiated, deep-stratum archetype

submerged, reconstructed in a rare equilibrium
                   dream congeals into a matrix of matter
                                geothermally transmogrified
                                                          thickening a nascent trace
                   an embryonic flotation
                                              undeterred by contemporary curse


-- appeared in
goodwitch stories
(c) 1994 karen verba
nameless

caught in the earth's gravitational pull

we hurt, we heal
trying our bodies on for size

musical increments in stellar ganglions
we rain milk
& insert ourselves into the recorded message.

leavened darling/ restructuring his graph
                             for optimum radical mass
nudging trust, he answers the zombie shuffle
debating our yokes, our unchosen route--
apparently daring is not enough.
his charm is indignant indigo, a molecular oval of aura.
like a hurricane he hinges the doorway
a static marionette, solitary & shadowed.
an unsilent runner down these corridors of consciousness
banging on doors, demanding freedom--
mocked, sullen, distraught.

your kirilian shards astigmatized
along planetary creases
mouthing remorse codes, a gulf of metabolism:
your ceremonial spleen alone exploits the skirmish
the unmistakable valiant axis of spinal chord
as if it were a tightrope.

so you take it seriously, your squandered skin.
blindfolded & dreaming,
submersed in the journey, your feet unconvinced.


--appeared in
zero gravity freefall
(c) 1994 karen verba
a few poems for now...