Poise & Finesse Will Carry You Through

This piece was made by cutting bits out, collaging together and then editing for flow, word choice and structure from several interesting little posts from 2017 and 2016 that were a little too slippery to really have any meaning; this one is still pretty slippery but I dialed the randomness and anti-coherence down a lot.

Crater Fogs

Crater Fogs We grow into our pantsLike the weather on the moonThe droplets re-form on our browsWe cloud our thinkingWith billows of sweat steam From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic available on major platforms such as Amazon, Barnes & Noble, iBooks, and Kobo, as well as direct from my BookBaby store for $4.99: https://store.bookbaby.com/book/synaptic-syntactic Featured […]

An Adventure It Would Surely Be

[…] Washing over the visions of final judgment with the evolved theory
The trickster spirits intensified their efforts
Puzzling out the power of the sphinx, one wrote of the infamous escape-checkmate-in-three problem and its connection to the popular cubes of puzzle […]

The Dreams of the Ages

AI Generated Description: The content explores the universal dreams of humanity, addressing the desire for transcendence, love, knowledge, creation, wealth, and spiritual fulfillment. It also reflects on the constant pursuit of satisfaction while navigating through life’s myriad dreams and experiences on the sea of sensory perception.

Pandemonium

Pandemonium erupts as the bespectacled Jabberwock unleashes chaos, inciting revolts and defying hatted individuals. The Elders join the mayhem, demanding the music to stop. Amid the disorder, the demonoid picotent plays chess with the ghost of Lao Tzu. The Jabberwock, an unstoppable force, causes mayhem and then reseeds, ready to begin again.

A Symbol of Longing

A Symbol of Longing A chance of deathCircumvents your layersNeeding a planting of rootsTo bring fruition A riled weather cloudBounces through the skyRequiring a flourish of trumpetsTo bring rains A chance of happinessPierces your armorBut you are running too close to the boneTo grasp it A little liePenetrates your earsNeeding beliefTo extend tendrils A silver […]