Passing Waves
The snakes have gone. They leave a kind of gnawing that is un-snakelike yet hums in the…
chaotic
Pressured Speech
If I were to recall those burning pains, it shrinks from me who provided the heat, how…
Morning Setting Moons
If mirrors were liars, if neurons were cowards, I’d not be so quick to escape with the…
As I remember it…
As some things are forgotten to make much more room for this swelling brain, cased and unnormalizably…
IV. Six Caryatids
I have been speck. Led like white pain Ton- the cabin car Petting; you treat me. …
You trained.
To teach the parables of passing, no me quitte why do we reach by those same extensions…