Frank Russell

Frank Russell Aug 2019

Passionate yearnings
rise weightlessly to caress
starless space above

- fr

Jul 2019

Ciel Noir

Vine

death is a river
that never stops rising
life is a vine
we can never stop climbing
reaching into the sky
twisted and twined
low over the river
that waters the vine

Frank Russell Jul 2019

Outer Sanctuary

Newspaper, radio, television
Regurgitate
- by choice or default -
Gory deeds, misfortunes and
Dark tendencies
Of humanity.

Contrive justifiable
Dwelling exit.

Respite on curbside
In sweet, cleansing
Early morning drizzle...

- fr

Jul 2019

Francie Lynch

Beingness and Nothingness

We are human beings.
(most of the time)
Being means to exist.
(all of the time)
So, how can a human being
Be dead?
Be that, as it may.

Tip of the cap to Sartre for title.

#death