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….”

Re-dux: Savior Complex

Ajax compensated for his loneliness by posturing his lips to Ohm in silence.  Boredom enticed him to lapp his tongue and taste the bourbon smell  emitting from his voice.  Ohm. He began, simplified his thoughts and transcribed them to a social media post. Establishing Ajax’s intoxication.  Roll on Snare. Illuminate the laughter sign.  Life becomesContinue reading “Re-dux: Savior Complex”

Regurgitated Splendor

Floor dressed in red paint chips; the same color  Scores toe prints lounging on passage to further their destiny. Water bottle is empty.  Stepped on and it erupted a sound, unique to plastic crinkling. Reality bargains with images instilled along airwaves, Deteriorating molecules to petals breaking Off the stems. Rain-drops. Confetti. Hubris displaced the stars,Continue reading “Regurgitated Splendor”

First Snowfall (it won’t happen again)

Human trappings Outweigh organic life. This notion accepts All that is For- Ever Is here now. Basic snow Trips  Hands to let go, One-Of-a-Kind Shatters Snow covers those remnants too. Complimenting cycles To induce One-Of-a-Kind Again. Park patrons prepare their minds To reduce virginal white, Putrefying pine Honoring the connection. Observance. Fastened. Per snowfall. PurityContinue reading “First Snowfall (it won’t happen again)”

…forgot to close the door

“Don’t make this fake, Last second of life”-Sparta Goons are sacrificed, due diligence to spaces exposing bleed letting, Mirrors stationed as substitutes for ceiling tiles, documentation held to its occurrence, (the Devil is in the details). Fresh Proposal suggests Age defined by the length a person travels. Stay-put civilians would grope the inches at 200Continue reading “…forgot to close the door”

Per the Looking-Glass through the Lighthouse

Lighthouse circulates strands of  illumination through fog plumes, dressing the rocky-shores of anywhere USA in a strobe of smoky flash-bangs. Fans of Aubrey Hepburn approach the shore, wearing masks of her face, holes punctured at ear level, filled and fixed with noose knots composed from fragile twine to hold the disguise in place. They digContinue reading “Per the Looking-Glass through the Lighthouse”