We just wanted a couple more nights Of fun, but we were robbed blind And I scrambled in the dark for some Semblance of a key but it just kept turning into cocaine. I wept that I had to clean up again– broken candy canes, beer cans, bloody tissues. I just want to make rent, […]
Always a human. Always a human. Never a hero. Never a villain.
All those beautiful pinholes in the ceiling, tiny pricks of light leaking into a darkened world. A thousand light years away could not keep them from burning roundness in our vision. A deity’s million jewels revolving and reveling in their adornment on a deep blue mantel– brighter than eyes spying on the offspring below, worlds […]
I can feel the heavens opening they’re wrenching through my mind shafts of light piercing throughout my insides The earth telling me I’m Sister Mother whispered on my bones Smothering my linings The eternal story forever told
Under my fingernails there is black. Not only is it ash and ‘what is left’ but it is my flesh soon to return to ashes to ashes, dust to dust mixed altogether this corn husk is the same dirt from which it came. What is a rose by any other name? Dust.
I SEE NOW WE FEEL YOUR RIPPLES PULSING THROUGH OUR FLESH FEELING BODIES BUT WE DONT KNOW HARDLY CAN KNOW BUT ALWAYS TRY TO KNOW ITS GENESIS AH SO DO YOU ONLY FEEL THE WAVES AFTER THE FACT LIKE US LIKE MORTALS FROM DUST TO DUST? I CANT TRUST INSTINCT I CANT TRUST WHAT HAS […]
The peace and quiet of the free world, Bathed in obscurity–faces Which pass like blank slates For our own imagination’s sake Imagine Your world colored with your own pallet; a world of white noise Interlaced with Stark grey lines Smudged like a water-stain; Disruptions in strange purity, In strained piety, In sustained propriety of An […]
I think of a million lives A million lives I could’ve had Each breath the intake Of a different universe An infinity of ways Of journeys Of roads Of bodies Of anything you could imagine And what you couldn’t! Then a moan and a gasp and Why this one? Each day I awaken in a […]
Khimaira Floundering, I struggle for consciousness, grasping for anything, anything, tangible to hold– I slip and the whole of the sopping slope falls down with me, ungraspable slime, the sludge of half-attempts at dichotomous chimeras; experiments in the fusion of human emotion and reality– only water and dirt remain. Perhaps, fission is to blame: the […]