Bludgeoned, marooned on hot sand sifting. Grey matter intimacies. Flat earth prognosticators at the rostrum of public desire. Sanguine, unbeleivable orgy of the senses in the dark feeling In the gritty sand of splintered corners. Task at hand in the … Continue reading →
Hills of Silver All left out junk of the human creation, Anthropocene garbage, five hundred years and only the scars on the land fill with water. A bake sale of tires and wire. Tonnage of back fill and board feet. … Continue reading →
Elliot That rhythm, drum beat of the rock show, the thrumming fingers at the séance table with hope palpable in the air but receding as steam or the hangover fog from the night’s joy and pursuits. Tired minds and timid … Continue reading →
So Many Lungs Moving The great grand bliss lets slip the lips and sees the beginning and again emerges full, replete, ready for reactions. Fulness is an element of emptiness Scaffold of the flux, train schedule for marbles dropped on … Continue reading →
The Crimp and Covey of Time The people have spoken, Given their sublime consent by the silence of their passing. Bubbles from below ripple the surface. Is it a story we need to follow? Braille for the sheep. Feeling the … Continue reading →
Pale Tea Numen Me not enough, everyone else, too much, Too tough you and your attitude of critical deconstructions or More likely, Lassitudes taking the whole mess for what it is. What is as reflections of what it was. Nostalgia … Continue reading →
Is a Soul, is a Girl, is a Window Should the sky fall to her thin shoulders the voice of a covering shirt rippled like a breeze responsive to her movement and musculature. The wavy stay of all those stars … Continue reading →