Slow Motion Lightning

Heartland

Mike Cooper

My Bones And My Flute

Mike Cooper

The Dark Notes Were Everywhere , So Dark, So Sombre, They Broke Into A Fountain

Mike Cooper

The Groan That Sometimes Splashed Out Of A Bucket Of Sound

Mike Cooper

The Spider Of Dawn Had Appended And The Moon Had Far Descended

Mike Cooper

Their Voice Struck The Black Sunlit River Like Subterranean Lightning

Mike Cooper

There Was A Deep Silence, Far Away The Baboons Were Howling For Rain

Mike Cooper

Like Stars Of Gold Painted On The Blue Skeleton Of Crumpled Heaven

Mike Cooper

A Sacred Infusion Of Slow Motion Lightening

Mike Cooper