Inexplicable Incarnation

Who would do /
This / On purpose?

Sonnet XXXIX: On Advent – VI

I wait for joy. Again, this year, I wait.

The Curtain Crashed – Sonnet XXXVII

The curtain crashed before the show was o’er, / So no one got to see the very end.

Fish-Eye Blind

On and on, up the food chain…

pavane funéraire

you feel alone now / but now is not forever

blackened quiet

knowing the nature of cycles is often all that moves us forward.

sexualdread

Out there is a world / I can choose to inhabit;

Life Uncovered – Sonnet XXX

The unexamined life is not worth living, / And Life Uncovered – Hidden – Unforgiving.

rain, rain, go away?

My morning’s skies of blue soon turned to gray / The moment’s respite gone in sheets of rain

Welcome to My Head

This was the first in a very irregular stream of video entries. I’m slowly uploading them to my site so … More

ennui on repeat

I am in stasis. lying, substanceless
in the furrow of my brow.

the departed

I used to think loved ones who had died sat on clouds and watched…

pathway to peace

joy and grief often reside in neighboring rooms

wondrously melded

joy and grief collide

The Call

I, too, have heard the call and understand.

August 1968

I remember an uncle, who left this earth as I arrived.

past painter’s present

Now, we go inside to experience the past painter’s present.

her wedding lamp

She fell into his arms widespread, And trusted he would hold her fast. ‘Tis time to see her head and heart be wed.

the wedding lamp

No more does night descend with dread. Who knew you’d light a lamp when asked? I fall into your arms widespread; ‘Tis time to see my head and heart be wed.

that which does not kill us…

December morn – I’d end it all; Was not the plan – I went for broke.