It wells up, strewn pieces of moon.Outward, the parts split benignly, sky, wind, flesh, debris, the skin of rocksfloating, in unison, with the asteroid belt. Look up to see the image. Striking, in its sharpness,known vistas tremble – there is a lone glowreaching a thousand […]

let them flytheir defeateddead banner.let them fly thatcloth with thestars and bars that signifiesdivision, wasted blood, and apresident with a hole inhis head; that signifiesthe 400 year old evil thatshackled nearly an entirerace; thatsignifies uncle samwas split like the red sea; whenuncle sam nearly perished.don’t […]

Consign to the wind what you will, or might have;if you stand on the pier, looking out, you have consignedthe essence of it; and the wind knows. It is a trifecta: water, air, you.Emitting from the three is my needfulness.I gamble on mix, standing on […]