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        …

Toroidal

everyone makes                               talk with me,         no one groks                  who I am—or                              even could, according to                                 probability          paradigms built                  upon the                                absenteeism principle…

Disclousre

My thoughts are gentle  as nightfall’s mist bathing leaves of a willow, I’m the prime expression of created beingness.   Solitary flute from across the lake, green-eyed girl sharing her harmony      …

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…

Roar

Inseparable in those younger days, we’d skip on our  friends opting instead for worthy dares,  each one ending with a mutual offering  of in-each-other’s-face  warrior roars, your  fiery red double pony  tails whipping mightily.    We feared nothing then.   A family relocate, you…

Masterpiece

I lived an unintended  youth, desperate to flee never spoken of darkness, stealing  rebellious moments alone like a shifty vagrant anonymously silhouetted against monochrome grey, raggedly convex horizons.   I outlasted them all—they who would have broken me, no…

Ten Steps

From a myriad of dreams I know this place,  virgin forest pulsating inside me—an intimate presence I often encounter in moments of spatial shifts to my innerness.        …

Six a.m.

Out the door at  sunrise, juxtaposed  against sultry  silhouettes painted in  alleyways, ruthlessly  stalked by acoustic  shadows.    We fancy ourselves  romantic bards and written word insurgents, but we never pen anything reminisced  by…

Soundlessly

Beneath this pier I often encounter my tenth dimension space, onshore waves surge soundlessly in my consciousness.   Once a humble soul, before I became immortal, I now compose resonant…