Biography of gregory collins
see anyone and everyone in the back left-hand corner of heaven.........
gregory collins's Works:
maybe 'concussion of hummingbird'
gregory collins Poems
A Pearl Far Away From Its Shell
You have an innocent smile that touches my shoulders. Vowels supported by darkness itself. But i can can't see death pushing aside the
Regret can be your pet. Our brains have a beautiful taste. One more problem makes all the difference in the world. Maybe i am only homesick if i don't want to be a runaway.
Born Before Fields
If life is just a game then i can dance in the trees like a bird
Preachers And Tramps And Forgetful Faith...
There is no escape from God anywhere. I don't care if your t-shirt is kicking the stalls beyond all recognition, or if you invented silk, or the fear of sex. I don't care if your the mother of a prostitute that recognizes fast,
Seasons Of Emotion
I haven't seen clouds lately, i wonder what must be wrong. But not knowing where to go to sit face to face with the sun, even if i am all alone
Do Not Cry A Tear That Rows Off
Into each others eyes, we listen to each other breathe. The modern society: when the cell phone rings it is mingled mournfully, and abortion is looked at like a cave drawing.
Like A Flower With Numb Ankles
Like a flower with numb ankles, i cannot go a single day without a drug or a drink. The tears itself, like paper i could pin my hopes upon. The way the vines
Aged Each Time I Go Looking
To be afraid of death is bad luck to me, a fear i expect no justice or mercy from. The fact that my soul has twisted so much, i think the
A Beach Made Of Tears
Could there be a beach made of tears, like music of snow thrown from the fingertips of a lady. Then photographed balancing on a sharpened knifeblade,
What The Sky Smoothes Out
Forgetting beauty, will break you in half with the right look, like light cauterizing darkness and spinning my soul like a top on mirrors
Buckets In My Dreams
'i had a lover's quarrel with the world' epitaph of Robert Frost
Where We Dreamt Together
The black of the night sky adores the paralysis of my eyes. Like a mirror told me birds cannot reach where there are no walls; Like i sometimes look for mushrooms
A Dream On The Sands
I could have been there down by the sea, with pockets full of silence and a priceless smile between the legs. Maybe like a smaller love song that begins to shed her dreams
Daughters Of Light
Something is on my mind, and it is a dream i planned out for you, and i know it wasn't what you wanted. But you must earn the ransom,
A Beach Made Of Tears
Could there be a beach made of tears,
like music of snow thrown from the fingertips of a lady.
balancing on a sharpened knifeblade,
that will go hungry
eating only a slice of cut blue from the sky.
So that's where we swim. After
showering down our soul's sad eyes,