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a desire to erase,
to stay away forever.

an opportunity to transfigure,
to sit on the floor and wait for storms.

a line to cross, a lion at dusk,
a catastrophist.

a pen filled with acid,
a book of theories full of holes.

once this begins, there are only endings.
A therapist skirts the edge of lunacy
like a priest engages sin

An evangelist disavows poverty and fear
like a snake that sheds its skin

Together they paint the corridors black
with a promised light to come

Their patients and converts alone in the dark
salvation zero-sum

(Dreamsleep: March, 2023)
He stretched out his hand
& Caught Me.
That's how I fell into the abyss.
Love is a double-edged sword. Wield it well.
She Comes.

By way of storm.

the waters winding
in a fury of death.

And She. is painting
the sky

Black.

For now.
You have been warned take heed everybody...reduce your carbon footprint as much as you can.
 Mar 2023 Serendipity
ghost queen
i listen to the thunder
the wind
and pattering rain
reading writing
drinking coffee
before dawn
what a beautiful morning
 Mar 2023 Serendipity
Khoisan
I
love dreaming
I
just can't stop
I
Play on Jupiter
I
live on Mars
I
love Veus
and
I
know
the
man on the Moon
drinks whiskey
smokes ****
&
kicks @$$.
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