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Reprise: An Experiment. Part II.

~ Running in the night , screaming at the light

of a thousand stars dying and the all engulfing love

and tyranny

of skin on skin ~… 92 more words


5 Minutes Late

An empty can of coke, or a wrapper left by the bench side, maybe a poem half scratched into the drying concrete.  These were all the tell-tale signs of being five minutes too late. 321 more words


The Mirror Is Gonna Steal Your Soul

It was late at night and I was driving home from work, driving smoothly over the flyover that was lit up like a tarmaced roller coaster in the dark.   385 more words



She sat in the docks at the nearby industrial town, all tied up, the crew silent and still.  The cold February waters lapped at her hull, silent save for the call of the coastal birds skimming the water, intermittently casting shadows on the metal hulk as the last rays of the afternoon sun pierced the grey clouds.   107 more words


Profane Peristalsis

This one is just a sliver on the dark side. It’s an excerpt from a longer project I’ve been tossing around my head. Still needs editing. 333 more words


The Bird and the Dome

I slide through a gloomy hole in the thick curtain of clouds, dropping one thousand feet per minute in a dented aluminum bird—a poor imitation of what nature has already produced, without the aid of engineers and coarse manufacture. 523 more words


Crystal Sea

We are firing shots across the crystal sea, our voices echoing from hull to hull.  We cannot change our course or diffuse our views, we are each lost to the winding road of the same lonely heart. 227 more words