Tag: southwest

  • southwest flight abq > bur

    You ever feel that (?), like –
    God’s coming at you from the insides and
    his vigor’s shaking; like it’s…
    the mighty nature of knowing you know clouds;
    climbing mountains
    ‘That’s got you going?’

    ‘Magine, like San Gabriel’s
    with that ‘peaking poking peeking piquing’ light and seeing how it’s
    dancing(?),
    Making air
    outta light and rock
    the Green of spring and they’re
    flossing like they’re kissing this, His lover’s…
    affair,
    While,
    He’s popping off and somehow making mauve and tangerine from 14,
    no 13-B, and like
    the stratus is in the sternum, the cumulus ridiculous, man –
    just beginning to drown into something like glory,
    in the place inside we know it’s needed, the some place coolest, bro (?) –

    You ever feel that?
    That momentary surrender that comes and forever builds into a blip;
    knowing clouds,
    knowin’ mountains,
    knowin’ t’morrow’s coming?

    Like white jasmine on Bronson,
    sometime in a couple days.

  • towards gallup

    Skin of the Earth, fingerprint ridges of America,
    Winslow towards Gallup, 
    Driving from the West, Manifest Destiny. 

    Train veins, their double-decker Snowpiercer’s, 
    Light cucking cliffs and desert land thirsting, 

    While sandstone breasts and tent rock popsicles 
    perk
    as the Sun teases to set 
    And horizons melt while God begins to knead,
    Hands enmeshed 
    Blood pumping and chugging, downwards, upwards, East and West,
    Birds cue their soar and circuses of cirrus lay you down to rest. 


  • it’s the bosque

    But say it like it’s Boss Key
    Bosque,

    Say it like it’s boss ski
    Bosque
    On the Rio Grand(e).