• Amaranthine

    ...Portend for the life of you- cast your
    eyes as far from you, as what you could
    not see coming otherwise.
    A living through and through...of what... more »

  • Black Swan

    There's no sullying its consternation of him in her,
    her in him.
    A downy black of exquisite precaution...pops its
    ruffled heretofore and floats.... more »

  • Dearest Vagary

    ...You, dearest vagary, aplomb- were
    brought to bear.
    Vicissitude of memory which is the
    dispersion of identity.... more »

  • Diamonds Without Valuation

    It is of no use to ask why birds commend
    the spirit of a day, nor how near their
    song comes to sunlight.
    We waken to such things, we come to avail... more »

  • Dionysian Dithyramb

    Abandon's clay roiled, doubled what pulse
    of life...in tune and out of.
    Pathological music derived from music...
    ecstasy- whose recompense is a sound... more »

  • Encircling, I Dare The Full

    Encircling...I dare the Full-
    pluck eyes from their nooks,
    mind from its niche.
    I, incumbent of all lines drawn... more »

  • Gorgeous Gargoyles

    Ganders...gargantua- ensconced in far-fetched space...
    (attrition) ...LOOK AT THAT LINE...LOOK AT IT...
    ROUND THE CORNERS OF PERPETUITY...predilections.
    A soul's inalienable fracas...on bend and knee...hop and... more »

  • Hoarse

    Hoarse as the silence Virgil
    wore...to allow for a clearing,
    be it a soul.
    A spring breeze caught in the... more »

  • Many Matters Steeped

    ...Many matters steeped- yellowed...
    play the day...inasmuch made as what
    play the body.
    Tho'...there's will beyond day and... more »

  • Somnambulant Halfway House

    Via some somnambulant
    halfway
    house of mind and body...
    the chin kisses both... more »

  • Subtlety Of Trillionth Aspect

    The forgotten bedrock gleams...surrendering
    crowns deep in majesty.
    As breath comes and goes freely...what of
    your fashioned cage?... more »

  • Vision Quest

    Wings set adrift for a tomorrow that worries
    for itself.
    Wind's plaything whose opulence restores all
    retiring worlds.... more »

  • We, That Reared Head

    Do, wager these untoward
    motions- that what errant way
    of soul they spend be sanctified.
    By God's pin-up sun...whose... more »