Sometimes there is nothing invisible copse of not trees unabashedly naked denuded leaves decayed long ago A waterless lake with no surface or even a bottom Not negative Not positive lost batteries without charge waiting for remotes that don’t exist without thought
Today: Eat Drink Love Sleep
Luciferian Towers (AllMusic.com) The Trumpian alt-right era feels of dread a sense of lost suspension in a long dirty fight fought with the hope that something more powerful will happen a pouring out of waves a foreboding expectation a compusion to believe in the promise of the horizon a brightening epiphany opening of the skies […]
A poem of our times.
Here, sitting in my cube trying to be, still here, just here, still and quiet with the Grateful Dead “Don’t murder me, I beg of you don’t murder me, please don’t murder me” Trying to do, here, nothing here, but listen, shut out inside voice, emails there and their instant messages. “I was born in the desert […]