Jacques Lebean
jacqueslebean.bsky.social
Jacques Lebean
@jacqueslebean.bsky.social
The atmosphere at the corners
of my mind
droops,
the spaces inbetween
darkening perceptibly.

Something in the chest
just a little bit
off.

This is your
absence.
July 14, 2025 at 3:32 PM
if i forgive you
it is in the service of
my own liberation
it is not a gift

if i forgive you
it does not mean
i want to be around you
or see you

if i forgive you
it is an internal event
a dissolving of resistance
a discovery of peace
a long awaited & deserved relaxation
May 20, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Lantern of Osiris
thinning the veil
with light

Illuminating that glowing
lattice of Indra's net

sun mysteries
in conjunction with
stone circles

turning away from that
stained
altar of Melchizedek

sacrificial dagger's
bone handle
still in hand

sighing once
then twice
and then rest
May 17, 2025 at 4:40 PM
the remedy for
your anxiety is not
to hurt me with
your presence

passive, like now or
active, like years ago

i will not sacrifice
things i cherish,
subject myself to
reactivated
erupting wounds
so you can sleep better at night

boundaries
are not aggression
rather, self respect
and preservation
May 14, 2025 at 6:26 PM
delicate flux
interlacing the aether
between us

subtle but discernible

inhabiting together
body sensation shared
with rain scent
and vine shadow

the miles unmeasured
transecting different geographies
May 13, 2025 at 8:01 PM
loose membrane
all around
placed by personal
asuras
helping you sleep

feels better
much better
to forget
for the moment

now stirring
slightest wonder

which moment
the only moment

now ripples
grey fog of loss

waiting in
poisoned peace
an abeyance
until you remember
who you are
May 12, 2025 at 5:25 PM
looking down
gathering marbles
unburdened
by trails of glowing dust

looking up
through veils
those
diaphanous shrouds
eyes lingering to focus
on beyond

looking over
glasses
across teacups
and cream
into you
May 11, 2025 at 4:53 PM
tired
of complicated
feelings

too exhausted
for nuance

uninterested in
subtlety

unable to perceive
complexity

empty.
shut down.

sleepless,
again
May 10, 2025 at 6:33 PM
she's getting older now

didn't keep up
with friendships
over the years
and years

thought about people
but didn't
reach out to them

now she's lonely
still thinking about folks

staring at her phone
daily
wondering
why none of these people
are calling her

randomly
out of the blue
after decades
May 8, 2025 at 9:21 PM
dancing towards
the light
without heat

eyes closed
supine,
savasana

sometimes
an initiation

sometimes
a ritual washing

but always
some presence

tonight,
a bird
painted on cave wall
twenty thousand years ago
has felt sensations
to share

stillness in motion
within
stillness in motion
May 6, 2025 at 4:22 PM
sometimes he feels
like he exists in Kafka's mind

injury to the nervous system
incomplete childhood response
to overwhelm
trapped in chest and hips
unresolved and frozen
for decades

is not a mental health problem

but that's where he is always sent
to people who can not help
and do not understand
May 3, 2025 at 4:19 PM
a shopping mall remembrance

from the
sound and light
of the arcade

to a circuit of the food court
ending in cheap noodles
on plastic chairs

through the bright halls
past meandering families

check out the music store
with cassettes or, later, CDs

and into the bookstore
my happiest of places
May 2, 2025 at 4:20 PM
my darling,
do you remember when
we made you a crown
of hawthorne

and walked the forest
at twilight,
stopping for venison stew
crunchy bread
and a bit of cider

your
candy necklace
glowing pastel
by the fire

mine, slowly disappearing
as your dessert

thinning the veil
towards fireflies
and moss
May 1, 2025 at 8:47 PM
deserts tinged
with scattered ancient
settlements

once walked by
mystics, inner eyes
backdropping all in
Tyrian purple
communing with
local spirits
for hunt and harvest

or just a daydream
standing in the local
grocery
glancing an eggplant
April 29, 2025 at 3:44 PM
by age seven
her scarring was complete
heart shuttered
closed for business
although she had no
way of knowing

at age 39
her heart opened
in one overwhelming,
unexpected
moment

too late for much
but not too late
to love her child

not even the universe
could take that away
April 28, 2025 at 3:28 PM
you and i
on the dunes
by the rhythmic waves
during the summer season of
shooting stars

in the deep of night
the ocean calls and calls again
as lips touch and
reeds gently sway
in the breeze
April 26, 2025 at 4:36 PM
whispers of dignity
in buried acorns

appreciating potential
future scent of autumn

prelude to centuries of
stolid, gentle resonance
April 25, 2025 at 9:14 PM
coterie of bluebirds
and ancient turtles
suggesting abstractions
she doesn't accept
even in this dream

so
turning away
flowing, stretching
into that ocean
both salt water and
formless realm

looking for a place
where no one offers anything
for there is no one else
and no anger
at least for a time
April 25, 2025 at 12:12 AM
the path of
purification
Is seeded with
diamonds
you’ve hidden from
yourself
April 24, 2025 at 12:18 AM
i know you get so scared
and it has been a hard road

but things will get better

even if you don't trust
that statement
it may help
to allow yourself to hear it
April 22, 2025 at 5:42 PM
close your eyes
and i will place this
candy necklace
around your
lovely, delicate neck

close your eyes
and i will provide
daffodils in riotous
blossom
around you

close your eyes
and i will ensure that
fuzzy warmth you
favor wraps
around so very gently

close your eyes
and i will lie beside you
April 21, 2025 at 5:13 PM
candle flame
dancing
behind stained glass
ignites the stardust
in her veins

whisper caution
not too close
beyond the reach of
ancient power structures

delicate beauty starkly
intermingled
with such a cold hardness
all the more entrancing
to one such as her

as close as she dares
approach
April 20, 2025 at 10:10 PM
connected
by intangible
mycelial networks

an
illuminated bare bulb
hanging on a fraying cord

flickers
in response to
changes in filaments originating
across the planet.

there is a boulder
in a corner of your
consciousness;
a plug.

move it,
or have it moved
and be stirred
my dear
April 20, 2025 at 3:16 PM
his heart hidden
frozen
perhaps accessible
within nagamani
under starlight

walk soft
breathe soft

don't forget to
tip the driver of
your chariot
April 19, 2025 at 6:28 PM
she taught by pointing &
she pointed towards

a change of focus

unmasking
the trick of light

embracing
the impossibility of underthinking
Emptiness

defying
the implausibility of
Indra’s lightning
pulled
spontaneously from ambient
static electricity
April 15, 2025 at 3:09 PM