Self Destruction

If I could condense all the mornings that I’ve lived until now into a list… It is one of those interesting thoughts that you get while you are on the ceramic throne. So, picture this guy with his hairs looking like a thick fern bush, Sloppy eyelids with slimy green jellified lacrimal tears, Traces of […]

The sublime and the bold

Rise Here in the riseWe shade from the sunEvade some light entity that will eat our soul Fall Here in the fallWe feel the coldwe are weary and old the street lamp poetshowling like their petsThe despair quartets Descent Here in the shadowIn the corner of the doorI watch unwatched Here in the shadowI stand […]

Rise

Rise & rise, until the fall

Shimmering lights

Joy is a limited byproduct of consumerism Here in the ante room of infinity Here we await whatever fate is behind the great curtain