(2013)
My love for you is true, though we have never met. I will not lie to you. I will not steal from you. I will not con or cheat you.
While in repose, still and silent, it is not nothing that I hear. Subtle whispers
Almost silent, A numbing hum. It is a cold cloudless night. A brilliant bone-white moon hovers amidst stars upon stars upon stars…
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I fear this tempest might cost my life.
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
I was addressed today in the secret silent language that everyone knows; except for me. It was assumed I’d know exactly
What is this code that we agree up… but dare not ever speak in words ? That mysterious unspoken-ness looming where we choose to gather. It’s sure we must be seen to know
trust the one who seeks the truth doubt the one who says he’s found…
I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I
I stared at her like she was a painting, as if I had all day and night to drink in every curve and contour
I came to bless you with the mystery, and shine my light on you. I did not know you could not risk the light,
The essence of night is her infinite darkness, that cannot be measured by space or in time. She’s as large or as small
Who of you will follow where I’m bound to go? None that I can see. None that I can name. No-one that I know.
Neon lights buzzed in staccato out… Sleep seemed something I dare not… I took myself looking to ease my a… keeping to steamy side-streets and… heading for the part of town beyon…