~I was an accomplice
to the crime of wasted
Beauty...upon noticing
her...she acquitted me...
laughing free...dom.
She saying: "What do
you mean accomplice,
you were the sole perpetrator
until you noticed me...never
forget the Beauty in Ugly!!!"
I took on the ineffability
of you...my prized buffoonery.
You are massively disruptive...
my only mourning commute...
peace be on you ...as the rain
you love to hear at night.
I can't help but now understand
what can't break its fall...and how
deeply the earth drinks of it.

Smitten with exclamation...
four sheets enliven to play the ghost of
wind.
As heady as the turning world...throwing
off name and place.

...The literalists bide their shine...
against things they've longfully
brushed.
Thoughtfully lighting these so called
years... in passing...adhering to the time
that lovingly takes them...flourish.


Konstantinos Mark

Shouldered heaven's tales...
hell's tallest ones...spellbound...
presentation, moves This.
Burnt cold...confessatory Booth
breathing...just breathing.
I don't know...I justly don't Know.


Konstantinos Mark

Know that it's
stop-n-go...
all the way Up.
God's epistemologically dead...
ontologically  alive--
or is it the other way around?
Philosophy in Greek means
to be a friend of wisdom...well...
friends backstab.


Konstantinos Mark

...time to loose... "This" time...
upon your very own endangered world.
an ice skater's triple axel...with no
round of applause.

...there's...
report...
this heart...
firing-away...
as/for/at...
you...you...you!
prodigiously culpable
you...comparable to:
'the beauty in ugly'.