can leather boots sense a broken spirit?
︎︎︎︎︎ Chris Anderson
︎ June 13, 2023
glittering nature moments dull to a shrunken head
becomes periphery woven web-like
doll to a shrunken head
leave gaps bleating left right
soldiering a badge of honey
my relations is leather urging through thick
heel fold splint to skin connections
without joining
at 11,000 feet and grief the sun is an ancestral thing
dead of noon is a ghost of reality more real
exposing nature guilty is true nature only
there is and "Go"
West alpine lakes granite aura aroma purgament to taste
orange fluffy tail
"Ming-ming"
what was it?
what peeled my laughter as skin of my teeth
slapped against this rock like goldfish
to bounce blindly on pleasant people
through this share trail
that most seem nice
leather is alive as disdain hoofing-it
alkali eat me softly
outliving the living hide
there's nothing for hurting only hurting
(eye-gritting this path into a handle
slope down)
becomes periphery woven web-like
doll to a shrunken head
leave gaps bleating left right
soldiering a badge of honey
my relations is leather urging through thick
heel fold splint to skin connections
without joining
at 11,000 feet and grief the sun is an ancestral thing
dead of noon is a ghost of reality more real
exposing nature guilty is true nature only
there is and "Go"
West alpine lakes granite aura aroma purgament to taste
orange fluffy tail
"Ming-ming"
what was it?
what peeled my laughter as skin of my teeth
slapped against this rock like goldfish
to bounce blindly on pleasant people
through this share trail
that most seem nice
leather is alive as disdain hoofing-it
alkali eat me softly
outliving the living hide
there's nothing for hurting only hurting
(eye-gritting this path into a handle
slope down)
Chris Anderson is interested in working with nature and chance methods in most things. He lives and works in La Honda, California.