Where reason ends, Worship begins.

So in dripping caramel on the Canvas mirage, Red hair breaching silver To bulwark her feet Which sit in slippers Miming the clock’s pace, . She is too ready to give, And who Would look at her hands there, Her hips so ready to Imbue another, Her breasts so ready to feed. . In starred […]

And so filled with images, We feel our bloods race To crawl unbeknownst Along floorboards of The well lit movie theaters, The dark ones brushed out of cerebrum For occlusion by sun. . Trust in this frenzy And choose between good and evil, But my friend, Choose early.

Who of course populated This world a harlot stream Imbibing sun rays And playing with your toy trucks Out on the street With the big trucks, Trusting them not to hit you, Your mother’s yelling, You hear it, She was a brat kid, So futile then and so futile now, Thinking, Those other parents, They […]

Many people hate life, and the objective of existence on this earth has often become to scourge, to exercise a totalitarian rule within moments of interpersonal miscellany. Ironically, I’m going to argue that it’s because of “soul” that this is the case. That is, it’s because of the word “soul.” Or rather, the antipathetic tactic […]

Well, you never went for it when you were younger, And now here you are bemoaning the loss of it as you get older, All the while in a world you fit in like a screw cap, Messing up changing a Tire when the polar ice caps Jibed too early.

My very desire For the transcendence of a sentient agent Suggests a certain deformity, . As I consider My own futuristic, Cellulose vision Among the copper dandelions, A vision I Disguise as sunlight.

Truths come resplendent For the human mind In function — . Truths climb Torsos in groves Aloud with the maples Which drive you mad By evading your hand.

It’s all a game but oh The game is what Makes it a splendor, Being kissed by sunlight In the only order that Is disorder, the things Proven to satiate The same to . Snipe. The tunic Of responsibility You wear begins when you’re Sitting there as an offspring and Just giving, giving that Gold […]

How I could use a woman tonight To relieve me of my misery On this night when sleet patters the roof And wind whips the branches into a damned dry tizzy, A woman wise and glaring In garish brown lipstick Crouching in a plaid top And jeans, A woman’s whole body Just to come and […]