my days have become hourglass-shaped I rise early morning hours sit in front of my screen in quiet stillness feel alone in the world reflective internal my thoughts warm tumbled amorphous as I slowly wake thick golden syrup after sleep food caffeine percolates through my veins brings world into focus things become narrow sharper my wheels turn … Continue reading Sundowning
my days have become hourglass shaped i rise early morning hours sit in front of my screen in quiet stillness feel alone in the world reflective internal my thoughts warm tumbled amorphous as I slowly wake thick golden syrup after sleep this is when I write food caffeine percolates through my veins brings world into focus things … Continue reading Sundowning (Revisited)
I reach for the dangerous beauty you hold in your eyes I know that those eyes that honey mouth with its silver tongue make all kinds of promises that you might deliver on Or not Depending on your mood or whether mercury is in retrograde or whatever coin you like to flip Heads you win … Continue reading Dangerous Beauty
The brilliant Olde Punk walks straight through the black gates
Involved evolution
inflated diatribe of
incessant tunnel vision
enticing indecision
edible cataclysms
enchant the martyrs
with your cynicism
I may be a sinner
but I walk straight
Under the black gates
the smiling criticism
and crimson banners
heads on stakes
ten thousand times
your sword falls on
our necks
before the break
invested insubordination
trivial instigation
social disintegration
tasting degradation
entropic devolution
igniting a revolution
we are coming
we are running
we are marching
we are coming…
for you.
my days have become hourglass shaped i rise early morning hours sit in front of my screen in quiet stillness feel alone in the world reflective internal my thoughts warm tumbled amorphous as I slowly wake thick golden syrup after sleep this is when I write food caffeine percolates through my veins brings world into focus … Continue reading Sundowning (Revisited)
I reach for the dangerous beauty you hold in your eyes I know that those eyes and that honey mouth with its silver tongue make all kinds of promises that you might deliver on Or not Depending on your mood or whether mercury is in retrograde or whatever coin you like to flip Heads you … Continue reading Dangerous Beauty
Brave & Reckless 