Obviation from the BLAND
To obviate from this bland mural,Its strict pull underlies, as a lightning tremorIn the cooled dust collecting raw answers From the autochthonous matrimony with foreign alliance,Over the scarred...
View ArticleNatural pleasure
A threshed sweat leaf, singled out over the billowing masses,A high, overstated nocturneDreaming in workaholic shivering screamsThat transform lightly into breath of song with male weeping,And her...
View ArticleManual speech, a felt language
A thoughtMoisturized by manual speech,The roasted plug of local disease Runs amuck from outer, thick-lipped need,Boastful ruffians becoming street-slick Urban serial psychopaths on their way to 24hr...
View ArticleMad artistry
It’s that mad artistry,An almost cannibalistic drive to self-disembowel the remains of the day into edible chunks and layers of salted wisdom,That nourishing striveTo see a lonesome aftermath gone away...
View ArticleLive life and Die
So…What?What did you,YOU say?You are not willing to die?You won’t die?Yet you won’t live,Why won’t you LIVE for your life, And die?Why aren’t you,YOU willing toLIVE life and DIE?You who won’t die,Nor...
View ArticleHorror-story jazz
A darkness, splayedIn fourths, fifths and odd indiscernible timings,Straining the common earTo prepare communion Out from regularity to mysteryInside, essential vibration,Riding a blank inward rolling...
View ArticleGuise of the Beloved
Laughable counterpart And guise of the beloved,Faring terror And the deathless scare within childish pride, The fostered eyes That plunge with the strength...
View ArticleGrand Repertoire of Failure
Emergence from the grand repertoire of failure,The plentiful plateau of being,An unsurpassed strengthFreeing the foundations of homeward longing onto a single raftOut on the high seas, A perplexed...
View ArticleFragmentary Being
…in a play…a dream play brings up the soundless deep…in the emptied awareness of emptiness…playing on a dreamscape of silent depth…up from the upbringing…strong with remembrance in the absolute...
View Articlefind Inspiration!
No broken gourd of misinformation, Cracked on the headless spine of an open carcass Breeding divine fungi in the tawny mist, A...
View ArticleEpistrophic Misdirection
for the children of the BiblioBurro…the apparent flood of a bleeding anorexic paradise…drowned in the furtive beckoning towards malformed reasoning…my Anglo-eyed drug…rushing forth into the magi of...
View ArticleEpic of Intention
An epic of intention, a bruised nation and the stir-crazy polity, struggling with the sad gift of only one humanity, a shipwreck beauty, gleaming with the light of the ancients over star-crossed paths...
View Articleempty Blown mind
towed current pulled slow, drifted awayhand, fingers following new lines,a purveyance through wood and metal traced rhythmically...
View ArticleContemplation’s Itch
One frustrated exertion,Multiplied and condensed exponentiallyIn the wild post-traumatic dirgeFalling as a failed lilting feather from a broken wingClinging to the unforgiving cold mechanical dawnStill...
View ArticleCo-creative Wondering
A darkness cries, Yet not in sorrow,A mystery in laughter,The happiness of a creative spirit, A boddhisatvic being of the word,Playing on the beginning of all existent karmic drama,Invoking tempting...
View ArticleCity Birds
Sound and space, Uttered in unity and sung with delicate brevity, Paused humming,Spread by nature’s blended urge in the noosphere, A breathless break in sound beforeRhythmic chirps, back and forth,A...
View ArticleCajoled Spine-Tap
Bent twistsBeen twistingStolen rawAwe molded“Cey fanto gul roat”Thursday’s strange havoc, bent twisted up in a Sunday drool-faded smirkLevitation, aroused. Sent me to where my spine was found grated as...
View ArticleBless the failed pilgrim’s march
Long-backed stallionOver the cherry façadeRue, rue, rue,The coarse lounging Of a few roasted painsGoes pattering into the drizzling open dawn,A thrust into human light,Grayed visions staring back Into...
View ArticleBlakean Consciousness on a Rainy Day
“thro’ tiny chinks in his cavern”And the Blakean consciousness bleeds on throughout history’s alive pages,and I, 24, without dishwasher in heavy sky of the unusual day,...
View ArticleAge of Fire
A burning world,Spun with awe and worshipped beyond death,The spiritual recluseOn a steep declinePassing without Failure,Churning with Thirst,& Separatedfrom life,A gown-sunken monstrosityThat all...
View Article1st Independence
An irony to amuseThis, my, and our patchwork of brains,To walk, or march,Perfectly balanced in dressWith the polluted eye of an urban observerTaking in the sidewalk trash as the stuff of...
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