Mea Culpa

It all fades, those peculiar Necessities that abstract our Rationale, offering mortal Pleasures, but only in Our less subtle imaginations, At least until we realize Our souls tinker with Cerebral…

Stones

My mind sometimes strays, Random thoughts reflecting the Never repeated patterns Of maritime sands encircling Aeon stones, undulant ridgelines Impulsively shaped by tidal Touches, suchlike mother’s Womb devoutly etching hereditary…

Quotidian

I am not partial to cold Winds, or quotidian certainties Divergent to my preferred Isolation from the Caustic reciprocations that Expose my deficiencies While I assert intentions To penetrate the…

Traces

We contrive strategies To objectify our identity even If it’s only a short-term Proposition until we Seek an enhanced brand Of our self-assessed Prominence, yet the Successive layers of alternate…

Barrier

I feel the false Narratives spinning clear And present deceits That would tear Away what remains of My well-traveled Life where one Miscalculation would Deny me audience With the communal…

If I Could

I am unwillingly touched By hushed loneliness hidden In profundities of our Naive hesitance to accept Each other, favoring instead to Conflate the burn of our Sorrows with premeditated Maxims…