Thunder

Many are the days dwelling inside me, dispassionate years that compose my solitude—I’m no longer preoccupied with the oppressive energies of this world. East moving thunder intrudes on golden plains, I weigh this life…

Three Heartbeats

I never saw it coming. Raging grief casts aside my certainty, the surrealistic dethroning of a lifetime, I’m homeless and banished to castaway-littered streets where hope is nothing more than the preferred word to disguise our anguish when confronted…

Spontaneous

Brushing away splintered remnants from the requisite demolition of my lesser self, a departed identity no longer eligible to inhabit this house. Old doorway opens to unrecognized space—alternative reality in waiting. Iridescent particles orbit ’round me—rising zealously in rays of fading sunlight,…

Compulsory

No lamentations for today’s generations, captive to tenets bred by invented pretensions borrowed from our lesser consciousness, living denials of cryptic infinities—causal lineages that have not served us well. Mourn the earth, our origin—sacred ground soon laid bare, magical elements…

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…

Qualia

Our encounters occur in subsets of parallel experiences, as qualia of inner perspectives.   I observe your humanness and your color, your race and culture, unique influences occurring simultaneously in …

Broken Wings

We merge rhythms of song, our identity revealed in finite syllables, amplitude and frequencies—tones for sensory pleasure.   Sunrise to dusk we serenade an unintended audience, pointlessly hostage to broken…