Trusting Silence to Reveal the Truth and Becoming Depressed about what is revealed….

“The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live – moreover, the only one.“-Emil Cioran Adoration for simplicity, qualified Kingdom-come, welcomed new centuries and fixed regicide to rectify introspection.  (If we are GODS. We are MARTYRS too). Newscaster reported that, “the revolution will not be televised,”as footage of the capital burning playedContinue reading “Trusting Silence to Reveal the Truth and Becoming Depressed about what is revealed….”

Around Town and the Moon Too

Don’t trust poetic types who falsify pulse as weakness. Why situate dance with heartbeats?  Investigate when the cracked sidewalk hosts a pulse on its ledge. Toenails singing like tap-plates and the pain is there to remind them of death.  Skip that balance to an ordinary sandwich shop Where extraordinary descriptions of soul splendor are standardContinue reading “Around Town and the Moon Too”

Leading Backwards

Alienation negates the spy, observing at a distance, scope transfixed at center. A denial to focus on the ramblings relating space to tongue, off the center, specks take form and shapes related to memories begin again.  Witness A figurehead holding clay features before her face, shape of a nose before her nose, allay the sameContinue reading “Leading Backwards”