Churn

Neck deep in a churn of Orwellian nightmares, and our strongest retort is passive indifference after we’re blindsided by ploys of supremacist pricks who conspire to assail our innate symmetry with each other. Gun wielding,…

Stillness

Winter gusts cut from  north lands, snow is silence—vastness within  offers refuge. Singing until nightfall. Holding to stillness,  forever invincible.  Not knowing right or  wrong, neither judgment  nor hate. I simply am. Life…

Innominate

Within years of our birth, we’re measuring our worth—a societal imposition coercing our comparison to faux personas called “other people.” We try to find a non-original  fit that feels good-ish; until we un-become ourselves.            …

Idioms

We see your human absurdity, the unsettled  manifestations of quaint  perceptions              claiming moral superiority.   You’re jammed into horizontal gravity, unable to find your        …

Clutter

Early morning stroll,  litter-strewn sidewalks,  congested with wary  eyes—I visualize a  freeze frame en noir et blanc, no camera in my hands.   Urban clutter is  stifling, I veer down an alley towards the shore, my feet caressed by…