
Waves of debris
Coded by change
Rolls into ripples
Along –
It’s true range.
July 17th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Waves of debris
Coded by change
Rolls into ripples
Along –
It’s true range.
June 18th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

An inverted chaos
Trembles
As it breaks
And shakes,
Foundations
Of unknown meanings
By way of distortion
Sensing weakness
An unsure uniqueness,
Of timing
And a moving line of attack
Indefensible
By way of shadow
An inverted outflow,
Of silence
And darkness
Surrounded by cold
Within the emptiness
And complete elusiveness,
Of everything.
June 4th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Faint start streams
From an intellect, of means
Paints a vision,
Of beauty
Through a schism,
Of duty
About an answer
To the meaning
In our dreams.
May 7th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Through the eye
Of our history
We struggle to free,
The presence of meaning
From the answers,
We see.
May 1st, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

A dynamical history
A reduction, of form
A continued collusion
Through abduction, by storm.
April 24th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

On course distortions
Of direct,
Dispersed source
Distracts from the motions
Of indirect,
Produced force.
April 23rd, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Expanse
In a trance
Within a relative glance,
Exists
In a vacuum,
Of chance.
April 16th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

A red light emission
Burns bright
And stays true
To a dense deep
Admission
That stays tight –
To fates view.
April 10th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Cold
And alone
A captured shimmer, of home
In the depths
Of time
Within a frozen, sublime
Is a voice
So distant
Its gone, in an instant
And an silence
So loud
It thunders through, its cold shroud.
April 9th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

An object, of mystery
A thought, incomplete
A presence, a power
A tactical, deceit.