Ghost Operators it rankles suburbia to know these things:no one drifts into the silence of dreamssome people go their whole lives withouta battle axe is not a paper fan,though, at times, the inverse –and then, sometimes,a hotchpotch of entities hexie-hops from out the picture frame From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic available on major platforms […]
Tag: silence
Stories
These layersof old woundspile upand in a weak momenterupt CollapsingA series of firesA nod to the angelsA truckful of illusions Untold storiesripple out across the waterupsetting the bobbing flotsamin a left-handed kind ofSilence From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic https://store.bookbaby.com/book/synaptic-syntactic Available direct from my #BookBaby store as well as on major platforms such as #Amazon#BarnesAndNoble#iBooks […]
entwine well moon (v4)
disassemble your partswhat are you in there?The Jenga tower of nervy pieceschain reaction machineThe phonemes bind togetherwith fitful flowing notionsas keening winds of chatterWith no more time permitted -unscrew the hunger- and get No answer-just the ringing empty- ascending skyward, vinesentwining ‘round the moonagainst the cold of nothingShining, gazing downhurling unsought solaceThere is no promise […]
Decay
Words fell in a glitter of dust All of them were mostly luminous All along the riverbank the collected speech of the countrymen piled In the enchanted silence it had no where else to go The piles began to stink and spew gases The words died and decayed Only the most basic units were left […]
Erupted
These layers of old wounds pile up and in a weak moment erupt Collapsing A series of fires A nod to the angels A truckful of illusions In silence we go on, changed Untold stories ripple out across the water upsetting the bobbing flotsam in a left-handed kind of Silence
Lost in Mist 