Tag / Creation

a bond to the sky
a bond to fire
a sum of smoke
from the brightest pyre
a beast emerges
a sun

A nude mounts the stage in a cool studio, and arranges her limbs beneath an orchestration of cool studio lights. There is a

It was in the autumn time that I sang the blues,
Cause a reaper camped out with a bag, a coat and warm shoes.
H

The Stature of the Father

        As humans we know very little. Mo

Does a person’s creativity perish or does it remain dormant between the ears?”

innocent creatures
i spoke them into being
i judge them profane
is it my fault they must die?
what

There are some nights when
I wake up in a cold sweat
from dreaming:

“You must be God̶

A sandcastle figurine was my grandmother’s last gift, I got it on Christmas—about a month after she’d died. Her last

It seems today was the day to lose the race,
your expressions ruled me, I’m drooling over promiscuity,
Al

Puerile
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You sit and repair
You learn out of modesty to yourself
You pick habits for distraction