The rain picked
up after its
long-drawn
disembodiment.
As the final layer
of a blank stare
repeatedly fell
away.
May 25
May 25, 2026 at 12:38 AM UTC
A shade like a penitent's
grille, tingles with
enlivened obscuration.
As an inimical black fog
moistens & drifts across
fleshy leaves.
Green turns to something
other, a dim thought of
oneself--proxima witness.
An emphasis that burns
through the integrity
of silence.
May 24
May 24, 2026 at 12:05 AM UTC
Ravened at first light, it too must eat.
As the conflated stuff of a unanimous
shadow maintains innocence, while
scuffing walls.
Windows are revisited with the
foreknowledge they are not afforded
the luxury of mirrors.
As three stone cold numbers exchange
value, with the impiety of illusion--
(wait for it.)
It's happening again, all of it--working
on the confidence of your attendance.
Lairs are snuffed out, for distances
that may trouble location.
Jan 5
Jan 5, 2026 at 10:17 AM UTC
The ethos of a King
leaves the order undisturbed
while upholding it--yet
absolutely devastates it
when necessary.
Dec 28, 2025
Dec 28, 2025 at 5:55 PM UTC
The lightest pink eased
snow-cover's ambient wait.
Black ice was called to pavement--
shortening at length.
As a hilltop raised like a drawbridge,
the press of its sides layed down.
It was as if any number of people
lingered on recognition--as his inner
observations shook him clean
off the earth.
Quartz-swirls stirred the milky pool
of a: Waxing Crescent, which
brought him back.
Dec 28, 2025
Dec 28, 2025 at 12:09 AM UTC
A spider leg wisps
on a breathing cobweb,
keeping time with a
cabin window.
Motioning to dusty
music.
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 3:51 AM UTC
The polyphonic
harshness of
ravens commend
deliciously frigid
air.
Capsisizing it.
Never to be read
into, tangled candles
upon walls.
Faint upward.
A vigilant hole,
that flits.
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 2:22 AM UTC
Blasts of brimstone
blow through
chests--extracting
forgiveness, lest those
blasts assume perpetude.
When that fair warning
comes over one, it's
unforgettable.
Accrued trespass,
irregardless of the lifeblood
of a matter.
Atonement waits for no one.
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 3:15 PM UTC
Canadian air
is:
New York City
manna.
It penetrates
windowsills--
leaving a scent
that waits-out
lingering
rooms.
It's replenishing the
the lungs of our berg.
It's magical stuff.
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 10:20 AM UTC
Dionysis rivals a
mythological swarm,
dangling a weightless
batch of grapes--
so each can ******
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 8:54 AM UTC