In-between the eyes and words Tight wires mind-binding bring and bend and break What could be over the spine of what was known But...

A real man, I think In flesh and blood Should be of a stature that Can caramelize onions An alchemists heart Birthed in darkness, caked...

I have breathed, easy as speaking Since before I could see the top shelf That the world was foreign cold and That I would lightly let it...

Dawn arrives in quiet fire Kept promise unmaking Before felled forever And after ever more I heard once, or dreamed, all the same That a...

Oh but night so often lies heavy Wandering the library, keeping the flame I wish I knew yet what a heart is for This one of mine feels...

Under the sun, the same, when the earth was young, again The druids and bards attest, they say that every tree in truth contained A soul,...

And always, by my days I was unravelling Three repentant sins in a trenchcoat Shedding flesh upon reentry Til I cottoned on we little...

A wanderer born, all legs and lips and eyes Called from toddlerhood to paw the halls in shadow Seeking after what I could not say except...

Younger than knowing the odds I used to press my hand against the wall and will They say That there is more space between The atoms of...

In dreaming eyes I dug my fingers beneath my ribs to tear away and find What? I did not know I clawed In skillful strokes my face from...

I grew up under a sky that stretched Horizon to horizon where the land spoke, in Lengthy syntax and broad spaces Somehow since I have...

What days there were passed Frictionless Unseen With the pallid dreamy stupor which heralds sudden horror's sight Weightless white snow...

Beauty, as all lovers know Is terror fleshed and I Loved you to ruin, and rightly I think you knew but hid in swallowed words and silent...

Where stirs the soul interred beneath steal skies and heavy scales The early morning light makes true even vulgar hovel stones Stretching...

I think, though count not ever say, to my own satisfaction an inside joke,, That I have always dreamed of beauty In one I built a...

Scattered scraps of moments made Jumbled, forever never one Beyond panes flurries blind inside static streams in time Crowed and...

Unto the heights and for forever Memories mine made mist Just scraps of ancient texts and old songs played out on the AM waves I so...

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The child prophetic born has fate woven in their nerves and cannot help but sing when stuck and be moved by voices all around by tragedy...

It is not I think The suffering or whatever It Is I feel So much as the nature with which I feel it It is not end I want but Change A...