I’m 1,000 years old –
I look back, to see forward
To see the full emptiness
To see the black whole
As a witness, to the fractional sections
Of an everything, from its nothing.
April 12th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
I’m 1,000 years old –
I look back, to see forward
To see the full emptiness
To see the black whole
As a witness, to the fractional sections
Of an everything, from its nothing.
April 10th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
Super series radios
Signal –
Their speed
Refracting their flows
Of density –
Bleed.
April 5th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
Bright and sharp,
On glittering days
Clean and crisp,
A ghosted haze
Wondrous visions,
Of clouds that run
Marked within –
A shadow sun.
March 28th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
We motion our intentions
We marshal through our minds
We take inferred abstentions
From the things –
We fear to find.
February 15th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
Vibrantly, variable
Violently, vast
Visually, vacant
Is the present –
As past.
January 18th, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
Creatures of thought
Through infrared sight
Are troubled
And fraught
And burned, through their bright.
January 1st, 2020 § 0 comments § permalink
Ejections, of motion
As inflections, of might
Disconnects –
Their intersections
As a reflection –
Of light.
December 29th, 2019 § 0 comments § permalink
Raging through the darkness
Through the swaths
Of sharp ringshine
The mind re-blends its starkness
And adopts –
Its pure divine.
November 23rd, 2019 § 0 comments § permalink
A dreamer views –
An endless universe of possibility
Full of mystery and marvel
With pinpoints of opportunity
Dashing by
Dancing, just out of reach
Staring back
At the starlight
Inside of us.
November 17th, 2019 § 0 comments § permalink
Like a storm cloud –
On the darkest, day of a days
A shuttering thunder, from deep away
A sharp eruption, from dull decay
A quickening crack, to full astray
Then explosion –
From an anger,
On full display.