Michael Lyle 11y ago Consolatory Lap Shins are screamingIs it the way I walk?Right leg shorter than the leftmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Moment Aside His exclamations are incoherent as he lurches by the tiny coffee shop gardenI find a shred of comfort out here sitting in nearly-snapping plastic seats and taking in the caffeinemore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Blinding White Of the seven that scaled the mountainThree walked, like crabs, sideways to the first gullyTwo didn’t wear those old Nordic footwearmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Tempus Fugit Perception of time is warpedThree months are three yearsGhosts hiding in the entrails of magnetic bitsmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago River Sell these waters by the dropThey twist and turn from the weeping mountainsBecause the sea beckonsmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Siesta Feel free to rest on the leavesThey coat the canopySettling in for the coming monthsmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago La Luna The hole of inertia you leave behindHits me repeatedlyWave after wave, each breaking and foamingmore…
Michael Lyle 11y ago Mountain Torn earth rises into the sky revealing its past. Its verticality and capacity to hold on to crystalized rain Allows for its beauty to be taken and used more…
