Duality was oft known In a state that may change— For the light—thou have shown With words and motion— we re-arrange   For what was written Mirrored reversed A soul—to awaken Where spirits conversed   For there is only one God that’s true One by…

(~i wish i’d said yes~) (when you needed me most) ~found the money somehow for your surgery~ (my ghost) 

To the Scalp   Would you like it a little shorter? The scissors are poised for my reaction, flashing in the reflection like the glint of the sun and I, ready to photosynthesize myself  into metamorphosis. Gods, I should have said yes.  Let the whisper…

The royal ballet, noble music, costumes and a good story- a true cultural experience, an evening well spent with someone dear.   Did you try this? Or did you ever get asleep listening to slow ballet music? Such music is a refined companion, especially if…

If you choose to walk unthinking into my path Please allow the correct excuse to pass me.

The wheel, the nail, the compass, the printing press, the internal combustion engine, the telephone, the light bulb and the internet are all great inventions. Unquestionably game changers. But nothing compares to the Grill. Why you ask? And you should. 1) It belongs to men. …

Con people often wrap truth in packs, deceiving the eyes that sights it, or in sacks that makes it stink.   They often foul up the truth, injecting pungent impurities to make it smell bad.   They contort the narratives, passing false testimonies from mouth…

POEM 17 Night falls and the sky is stygian, until stars appear like pin holes of light. The chartreuse shrouded moon makes me homesick for some low lit room. The shrill call of locusts fills the night like a siren. I grasp the darkness and…

Timid rain refused to push away the heat of the day a summer night marked by dancing mist and light as the cricket mindless orchestra plays headlights on black pavement the radio playing midnight blues the moon’s silent moaning and possums crossing the road

A Morbid Misdirection   The Naïve Valkyrie, to confidant in your haste, Those who would be devoured by you, issued swift invite, For you saw what I allowed you to perceive, A repour in civility concealing a desire to deceive, Pride’s punishment, Watch closely.  …