Copyright Nathan Michael Dufresne. (to all leeches out there in the matrix of webworld)

10/19/06
Breath of Freedom

Another passing into the maelstrom
Another glassy eye
Another breath of freedom
To open the mind's eye

10-15-04
For Mikael
Sleep in peace
my precious one
dream of years
still to come
and once those eyes
open to see
(visions unfamiliar) what is to come
and what will soon be
Mikael my son,
you have become
the clearest sight
my eyes have
glimpsed
since the day of your creation
I have not been the same+


Twin Scarlet Rivers 3-30-08

Shackled to the world
Inhabiting a body of beauty
She was not only a girl...
She was one of divinity
Scrambled by the more's
Trembling ever gently
Oh Sadly her story
Is only one of many
Twin Scarlet Rivers
Flowing from two differing sources (or)separate cores
Lifted from the living
In dreamtime

4-5-08

When The Wind
When the light spills
In tenderest of motes
Warmth of the very heavens
Not far from this world
When the beach is yours alone
Even the gulls have drawn away
From the yearning to grow
and be free today

When the wind is a trigger
To remembrance in full
From reaches of the soul
...deep in the back of the skull
When the wind As the moon
Rises again calls our doom
There will fall From reaches of stars
This Kindom's Walls into this very room


add to 10/31/07

1-25-08

Haste

The taste of eucalyptus
bitter on the breeze
Rainclouds on the horizon
As far as I can See
Mate haste, the whisering wind
is re-naming memories
Dark skies threaten
but remain protection

Somewhere out in that endless night
Rings a cry escaping from a window
Of a girl who longs to be loved
Somewhere out beyond sight
Hides a child escaping from a window
From a hand that once gave love
but now only spikes, spite, plight

4-16-08
Point of Betrayal
Somewhere out in that grand equatorial void
spinning endlessly to avoid shattering the premise
Of an misbegotten symphony of choral redemption
Spreading all of the disdain
Sending psychoactive compounds
With patience the brain enfolds itself around it
Compounds displayed in repetition
the utterance of dying speaks in rhythm to your sin
Collected pre-dispositions
to replace the actual
Disrespected to the point
Of Betrayal

**That nightmarish conquest fleshly equatorial warmth, merely a symptom

The ghosts of days past, damn, leave me alone.....