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DARKWATER BEACH (By Joseph Cavera)   The moon lies low On the blackened shores The tide is impenetrable Under this darkening sky Mirth so absent, in the undertow The ravishing darkness, from longevic lores Each wave skips- inimitable This place is different! Cries out the wistful cores Life out here is scarcer But at peace. The Darkness is not always […]

EVE (By Joseph Cavera)   it was christmas eve, and all through the streets, wind echoes without grace, telling me to leave ..for a better place.   yet I arose to see a snowy sight, crystals rose up in the sky shining down refracted light such beauty, a frozen cry left behind by the Man up there and still is […]

WINTER’S REPRISE (By Joseph Cavera)   I see ways gray days of frost form within I see the expressions of people worn thin I see the frozen flakes fall coldly slow I see the winter winds seep and rise I see them waltz and meander like fireflies I see chilled places of wintry graces I see crystalline caps further from […]

WINGS OF PESTILENCE (By Joseph Cavera)   Once there was a farm out east   Ancient wooden barn With piles of straw And long mahogany fields   The land swelled with crops Corn enough for every man Woman, and child Line after line Veggie after fruit Spade over hand And shovel under foot, Those columns grew   Each year, waves […]

UNIVERSAL PALETTE (By Joseph Cavera)   Trim your palette of ink they decree Royal Amethyst choirs send thee Responses from reading notes from long ago is key Gazing out, Viridian forests house a lush of trees While behind me dances barrel-fulls of Mahogany monkeys Burnt Sienna dunes seep strong tunes for free And cobalt gears turn here by Warehouse Three […]

THE ADVANCING BIOSPHERE (By Joseph Cavera)     From the new, fly the old Species and spaces, forever fold into the zone of Daphne’s trees little finches none the wiser progression cannot freeze   of course…   They rang the tones of this old show years and years and years ago then old ships came to her feet and a […]

SEDUCTION IN SILICON (By Joseph Cavera)   Cerulean shines capture my eyes in curvaceous well-fashioned shapes the likes of which my dreams can only dream of, teetering along the lines of slipping into her artificial façade, her smooth hips and luscious lips of lighter tones, silicon strips replace her bones, meld with mine in seductive shattering, surreal captivating symmetry, her […]

SHORTBREAD KINGS (By Joseph Cavera)   We are concerned not with the orders of man, as pasta boils, full processes are arranged as dinner plans. This Bread we courier from our grills, needs, MORE spice! and things.. We are the ShortBread Kings. Six kings in the kitchen and a fool garbage boy more, we laugh, jest as he cleans the […]