two birds in the hand the bush was too far and the pleating of our hearts left much […]
poem
Concern for destination What trivial inquisition The journey bears the fruit And what fresh fruit you are From […]
where is your soul? i know the prevailing stories but that’s not what i’m asking that’s not where […]
hypnotized by the flux between your stoic stare and sanguine smile
arrogance pities respect clinks a glass
like a child i resist bedtime i still eat happy meals i have no interest in enlightenment self-improvement […]
You deserve to know That nothing will ever come E’en remotely close
Make a wish Bow your head Rituals of avoidance The dogma of deflection I caught a fish and […]
Oh spike proteins, how you have us in a twist through no fault of your own for you […]
there are two types of teachers those who had it better than you, to lift you up and […]
Compose Her 