alea iacta est
yeah years teeth in sun matter piles up dry out there waking which is a breath half air half tear obedient bodies die these melodies of tragedies nothing more than an idea of awareness this...
View Articlecosmology
I see a wall and it is a blink between two explosions I contain the thick blankness of thought as my only faith; ergo I cry and become shriveled like the dry pain that floats like a memory; I see...
View ArticleTravel: nothings and everythings
It was today that I decided to scratch the sky, to turn the leaves of the clouds, to learn the language of the tiny suns; yes today I deposit diamonds of silent voice inside the cups of galaxies; I...
View Articleaphorisms and instructions
Painting: Hammershøi, Interior, Artificial Light 1909 The realization that nothing matters, that all is in vain, is inconsequential insofar as it changes nothing. We remain living the same lives as...
View ArticleA rose above fury toward sea
A rose above fury toward sea life holy hole I here stretch the song of earthly length to dwell in portrait and silk, bushes of fire decorate the string of minutes like quick summits expiring...
View Articlethis alone is clear
enswathe me with the leaf of another name if a violet flower quivers like ornament on the ephemeral rawness of this earth so a tiny poet cleaves like thistledown to the thin vastness of the word if it...
View Articlea poet’s last thoughts (quod nihil scitur)
Then he’ll realize, when the last moment comes, that he never knew what life was, that he held to a truth that was only belief, that he struggled, loved and suffered in a reality that was only...
View Articlethe origin of birth
If you tell a kid that can’t remember being born, you were born of your mother, from your father’s seed you come from a line of lovers that started way back before the instrument of love when there...
View Articlesimple analogy
Life is quite explicit. Like a fly that lands unexpectedly on a piece of paper. Thought is quite intricate. Like the Rorschach blot a fly produces when smacked on a piece of paper. 21st century Poetry
View Articlearterial aerial
Cleave to that place arterial the vessel no the aerial where fading flight merges with being and life is no longer an only particular thing but interior of great continuity of circulation density...
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