• Enjoy Your Flight

    They’re like webs, you know.
    Massive webs of light –
    pulsating, vibrating electrically;
    Short-circuiting my vision, entrapped, enchanted,... more »

  • I'M Mad At You

    Cherishing the outside
    never revering;
    No loss.
    Until the inside... more »

  • In The Spin To Magic Where There Is None

    It was spinning that I did.
    Trying to enchant myself
    and transfigure,
    to become.... more »

  • Morning

    GOT UP.

    After drinking some of my so-to-say Victoria coffee, just spent some time with my folks. Deceiving. Inside only; pass the butter, see what this lemon here does for the papadie tea? Oh yea, not a bit of sourness. Great meal. Better than those omelets, had some eggs yesterday.... more »

  • The Void Of It All

    The inner living sum roams
    within the places that I pass
    and the faces which I match
    to the unknown... more »

  • Tripping

    You struck your palm illegally upon the fog-milked glass:

    Brutish, instinctual, no real reason:... more »

  • Winter

    Boughs of dead tree tops

    Scraping silent winter skies –... more »