Poetry of Jaik Miller
1. eleven three and double OH! seven
something about elevens
i don’t know
i could not put my finger on the pulse
my mother, born this day some time ago
and i remember still
from year to year
i wake up from these dreams
they are so clear
of you
and me and polly in the snow
and now that we can fly and walk through walls
you are my heart
i will not let you go
2. whatever gets you through the nightmare
i wanna run run run run run. walk. fly.
i want to dream without sleeping. hear without listening.
close my eyes and see everything.
i want to remember you the way you are.
the way you were.
the way you will be when i’m finished with you.
i want i want i want.
walk with me
and smell the morning.
tell me everything is alright.
you
are my favorite song
3. salient moment
this is my favorite kind of rain
when it drops
i feel
my skin is burning
and the window is gray and green
i can see
right through your face
your
facade
is
weak
as are your words
all those little lies you tell
cracks in the basement
taste some truth
it is sweeter than bitter resentment
there is no FEAR here
only love
only songs of courage
and returning
face your real self
it is time to choose
4. (what she was thinking about
before the explosion)
she wanted to dream
the colors washed away and there it was
the little voice inside her little mind
suggesting that she not be so unkind
not so unraveled, lost without a cause
but tragedy plus time just made her laugh
and laugh until she jiggled on the floor
and ev’ry window opened, slamming doors
and burning bridges as she drew her bath
believing there was nothing left to love
she reveled in her loneliness and fear
and thoughts erased the ones she once held dear
until there was no heart left to sing of
so daft my tease
and cross my eyes
the truth about her somewhere hides
in all these wasted words and lies
in dreamless sleep
in starless skies
5. electrolux
i was trying to glue it back together when
i dropped the candy dish and
mommy was weeping
and i did not understand what that meant
i would look for bits of crystal and candy corns
for years and years
still
my stomach flips
when i see an electrolux
i crouch under the record cabinets
i am small and silent
you will never find me here
6. i know that you can hear me bleeding
remember
we are red like the sun
all powder and finished corners
sweat drenched pillows and dancing nightmares
flowers wilting in an empty glass
we are telepathic and mute
we know
but will never say
and truth in turn
is silver breath
is waking up with heart
with eyes
where hands and ankles fear to tread
swell winds
spin little wheels
wash our lips with dust and sky
stop traffic
and hold onto me
we are watching from the aspens
sleep now
so we may dress you
when morning never comes again
7. metaforest
there is a crack in your face
where the smile used to hide
i whisper the same sweet song
(it’s not the only one i know)
it will heal you still
it will make you real, all
mend your broken dreams
restore your faith
i will hold on to these truths
i will wrap your turban and adorn
with a single pearl
as blue as your ocean
so when you feel my lips on your throat
you can never be afraid again
8. quiet nectar
a part
of you
i’ve seen a million times
will wash these holy hands
if you don’t mind
i lure alleged lovers liars and thieves
who breathe known names
who drop dreams to their knees
for all you fear i’ve not been here at all
until you steal my grace
to break your fall
all blood and bone all milk all plasticine
these things are not
in fact they’ve never been
ten thousand voices sing
these thoughts i hear
on angel wings fly you from tear to tier
aloft, alone
all one, all everything
when you create
you are that joy i sing
if something stirs from deep inside your heart,
do never be afraid. it is your art.
Poetry (c) copyright the Jaik Miller Foundation