Wednesday, April 27, 2022

Liar's Gospel

I choose to lie because

I wish to void

the imperfection of being.

Flawless vistas compel 

inexorable subterfuge.

It is a perpetual battle

against becoming vestigial.

Every lie a jewel,


capturing riches. 

Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Thursday, April 07, 2022


In tones of night and honey

I'm sap flowing over clocks' hands

that tempers time sweet and sticky.

With firm strokes I swim 

beauty's sea cresting... 

Her eyes glint

deep below 

like shark's teeth

mocks moon glow.