A board this sidereal symphony allow me to lift off to a just Nebula; the poetic astral journey of my idylls to evoke the cosmos in your honest eyes. With this astronomical neon chisel let me carve in the void that words inhabit the glinting warmth of your sight; to echo over this cosmic night […]
All my poems
A pencil scratches this paper with periods and dashes. But a dash and a period so short and sudden, their charcoal soul can hardly draw a thought. A shapeless thought, a weightless nothing scratched on this paper like an ethereal door, half way opened or closed. A closed ethereal door like all closed doors is […]
A human thought could have recycled a trigger into reason. The spark could have refused to burn, and the lonesomeness of the bullet could have never sought the light. The wind could have blown out the powder burning through its guts. The earth could have shifted away its turn to save a mountain on a […]
The monumental vantage point of heroes and the treacherous perspective of martyrs, need a closer look— between faith and heresy there is only 1 statute directive. When the fifth creed is conditioned upon a rubber stamp, between shackles and medals there is only the ever changing value of life.
To interiorize the depths of my own ignorance. To flinch when doubting my own goodness. To eternally expand the discovery of wearing a stranger’s mind. To lose oneself hiking the alpine concupiscence of one’s own soul. Is to remove a layer of this blindfold. To stare at the slim gleams of my anger. […]