The Art of Staying Unbusy
Is it my intention to claw my way through the erratic gel of atmosperic confusion that is, was, or might be. To bend the moments to my derisional scope of non equitable conclusions, wrestling the sea monsters of Odysseus’s peril. Who thought this mayhem? Not the starlet winging high, the possum’s tail wrapped to the […]
Sorceresses of Sildia
The Sorceresses of Sildia cackle in mania, for the sun burns the flesh of evening’s cold upheaval, the rank in file substitute for austere blankets , sheveled dogs of tongue-tied maidens of misfortune’s refuge. Can the mine shaft drop to the inner core of self treason? Fool the nieghbor’s cat from the tree. But know […]
March to Destiny
THE MARCH TO DESTINY never ends in defeat for the desperate souls that see through the haze a Lighthouse, sea washed and dreary stone in desolation’s darkness. It isn’t the light that spurs the Trident to the call, but the darkness, the fear, the reach for the unknown. I dabble in known respect because I […]
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Tax the weary to feed the poor, but the cat still sleeps by the door, wanting more. – Sinz
Empty Rafters
Solitude waits in depths of the shadow of thoughts, that vacuous realm of resolve, always sublime, yet tactful and inquisite, precise, though dismal, an incognate respite for the soul traveled beggar of doom’s disrepair. The knowledge seeks its level in anachronistic mercy for not forgotten sceptors of strife. All is not lost in the terror […]
Miracle
January 18 2017 Everything is a miracle, but then when you constantly see them they become passe… or, on the flip side (everything has a flip side), you start making miracles into your own miracles, and then life becomes a collaborative adventure with the universe into the unknown. And perhaps the greatest miracle of all […]
The Smile of the Sandman
Watching snow melt, examined as metaphor in all context-related circulations of quasi sub extractions of explantive conjecture, airs the dominion of the seeker of Solomon’s refractive insight to a wisp of a straw on a weary stone. The watercress of knowing is to internalize my subjective affirmatives, deriding those instincts to teach the so thought […]
The Bullfighter
The Bullfighter: It is not lost on me, that transient disbelief in sold out bargains, liquid assets that dry up in muddy ponds after the rains of glory cease fighting the sun. Yes, I have one trick left in my dog and pony show. The pundits will rail at this, excitement of breaths unerringly mingling […]
Optimize!
Optimize! Always being translucent gives no headroom to the anarchic credulousness of hearsay evidence formulated in counters of meaningless digressions into fabricated complications of nonsense. Amused at my emptiness of foresight is my fortitude! I am not qualified to rule the kingdom of Othermen. The weight of the masses I redeem for the lightness of […]
Count the Flitting Birds
Satire at best loses its flavor when ingested with virtuous candy, sort of introspect non logic in a context of interpolation in regions of sand dune lithographs. I knew a guy down south that mowed everybody’s yard. They arrested him finally. Benevolent banality gets five to seven so I tend my flower vessels evenly, with care […]