Monday, August 11, 2014

thou shalt
keep firing
fictitious bullets
into facts
to breaketh
the sharply design'd
constructeth of thy foe
- penultimate commandment; the courtroom

Friday, August 8, 2014

I propose
you drift with me
into nothingness,
float around
borderless spaces, 
experience a certain
lightness of being
I pray not
for wisdom;
if it so came
with the tooth
I’d have it extracted