Tryst

"Evening breezes forever quench the parched pain of a labor’s day, waves of soft moon-dyed mist break purple on the rail, the bubbles crest, exploding in silence. Caress the salt-stained stigmata, o..."

"He was what he repressed, ignored, denied, resisted, like the pale and knotted crust of a limp and aged hand reality's veneer was shattered by a phantasmagoric sleep. The apocalypse of him as him - a..."

"On a couch made of clouds like a mist in a dream it will come to you and you will hasten - in shoes made of dusk running you headlong into the dark, trampling unseen, out of control toward an intuiti..."

"Like Adam’s rib you take a piece of me, many pieces of me, digest my paltry worth, make it better, meaningful. Ribbons of sun soaked heat pulse through the Venetian blinds, illuminate a solar grid ac..."

"The world is mine now and yet I am quiet,groping, then guided anxiously like a plant to light beyond a dark immediate interlude.The memory of essence past dulls, coagulates, ..."

"Quest Stranded, taking again nearly as many years, I retraced my life – connecting every silver hair that had fallen from my head – creating yet a new maze through the forest of my youth. Seizing Sp..."