Scapegoat
From somewhere, murmurations, secrets spilled as arson, from lips unsealed to ears synapsed decoded into half-lies. Spreading dread and raging through undergrowth, a backdraft pestilence of hate, turned conclusions, of […]
Category Archives: poetry
Feed the sparrows
Come, tie a fragrant wreath of roses, and let its perfume fill our noses. Then dance me dizzy, light the pyres Let’s fill this graveyard with desire. Come, wrap me […]
More breeze than sorrow
“I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn’t show.” – Andrew Wyeth The rib cage of […]
Mostly I am dreaming
Shackled to existence, you grab my space-suit collar, plead with tripled eyes ajar: “Name a star from me”, you say; I touch your hair and folds of nape. I point […]
Beach Ophelia
The clouds lament in solitude and sea is sighing sorrow her footprints leading to the sea in souls of no tomorrow. Recalling what she wrote to him about his vile […]
