Poetry

Lost in The Middle of Now Here

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I ain’t going nowhere

This planet needs our best intentions

Let soul flower from source of nameless love

Asking if it can finally win?

How many more broken generations?

Permaculture future twisted rainbow tongue

Ecosystems within ecosystems within ecosystems

Navigate labyrinth by hearing song behind silence

Who is this voice inside my head?

On and off the radar

Life fractal forming lotus of ten zillion petals

Not even a grain of sand upon mystery’s beach

Cultivate dreams upon fertile fields of imagination

Tend with patience keeping vision fed in community

Alone we are but poor islands trying to support the cosmos

Together our net worth is beyond reach of any decimal point

Tomorrow blossoms for us all or none

We’ve been on this path for a long time

Edge is creeping closer

Flames leap smoke blackens sky

Pinecone’s of soul burst

Triangulated eyes pops spirit door

Past borders of flesh & bone

—Matt Bovard

Dank P.h.a.r.t. The Pirate Poet (Matt Bovard), is the poetry coordinator for StarWater Magick Productions. Every Wednesday at 303 Vodka Distillery he hosts StarWater Wednesday, a free art event that brings together the best of Boulder’s local art scene.

Send poetry submissions of 250 words or fewer to poetry@boulderweekly.com.

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