Fluttering The seraphim struggles. Feathers raining down. Descent assured. The struggle to stay up–
I would have settled for satellite you made me a star. My cheeks are anthracite. aflame, twas your inner grimoire. Now staring in to the night
I promised that I would close the door because I’m letting in flies. I looked for angels and now wing pests are buzzing in my skies. Anyway, I sat besieged by sadness and regret because...
I have wander the wastes of this world. Dealing with all manners of people, I have risked being jaded. Cheated on, progeny aborted unbeknownst, married, cheated on again, and divorced. ...
14 stanzas. A flower a day, What does it matter? I’m thinking you’ll say. Tulips, the first
A whisper in the darkness What sweetness is serendipity Across cyberspace pain resonates By chance or by fate Liquid sin and courage
I’m the dark one. Light goes in and nothing returns. A chance encounter turns gold. Reality turns black. I’m the dark one.
Thermos full. Cold black coffee reflects little. A swig of bitter awareness I feel the void again Eyes dilate