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A Body Shrouded

Pulled from my body, a part of you I never knew, (and I) fall into the whole of your empty space, empty and torn, with a piece of our own fate. Torn from the body, a part of me you never knew, (and you) fell into the nothing of my empty place, pulled with...

A Remedy and a Fever

A door passed through, and a key for escape. I am shook down to clearer water, between the light of the sky and the earth. 

All Life Converges to Some Centre

I was young and you promised that we would live forever. Now the road is too clear, and seeing makes me choke. The brother, the sister and the son. All of them are gone. Who will conduct the ending scene, now that my love is extinct? Once we have reached the s...

Atlantic Light

On shores we stood, to always watch and learn. The gifts that you bestow, marvel at your beauty. The host of our land, the pathway to my journey home. Atlantic light, will guide us home. The light from Earth will shine. To you I go, in hunger and in rag...

Burnt Year

Beating bright and in the eye, the isles of the body they turn. They are shaped by the flood, the onset of a blindness. Leeched, and wearied, unfolding somewhere else. It is gone and the body is stood blind. Back through, a dirge, a remedy and a fever. Bo...

Earth: As a Furnace

A once sacred womb, now more akin to a furnace. And we watch her bleed, watch the wounds run dry. Bury my hands in the soil fingers withered and grey extended like spines pulling patterns in the dirt Tear the bark from the trees and build a chariot and watch...

Earth: As a Womb

Who will guard these hills? Those which are abandoned. Those which are exhausted. Everything is collapsing, can you see it? Awareness will come slow, if at all. I knew it would come, when everything collapsed. It is too late to rebuild these walls? (Because)...

Feather and Bone

It is a familiar place that the road leads toward. Forever dying and stripped of all but nothing and fed to nothing. Wide eye cannot see the beyond, they will not look upon it's face. The ride to that which has no soul, the ride to nothingness. Words fall empt...

Found, Oval and Final

A balm in your hands, it has begun to hide. Once more, (left as) the one awake, a script knotted in a hand. Absent and building, and looming in the air hung and thin between (sparks of sunlight). The dark and the dark, all the hours. Numbers and worlds we...

God Alone

Who was born here and danced with infancy? The stones let me go, (but) to make a difference their names are kept, expecting half with nothing to find. Like a lighthouse, a wild nothing moved to an empty place tended embers of life fires, envelop, something...

Neptune is Dead

Cloak me, surround me, I envision my own death The path has reached it's end And streams of gold promise nothing. This is not time. This is not time. Birds know nothing of this, it is our vanity. We create this death, we create this entity. We have cre...

Reflection Pulse Remains

What my body has known, the shell of what was me, Never here, by near and I. Hiding what cannot be done, light comes down. What cannot be undone? What came down, left all I was and will be, with a tight hold, I ask for everything, to stay near me , to...

Scald Scar of Water

Cut and crossed over, appearing and keeping hold. Let you see, and touch, before it is struck and taken. After the first movement, it comes forward. In a revelation, it is scorched, bitter. Structures of movement escape, and change into something removed...

The Weight of All

A weight that we can not comprehend. Beyond all reason. This weight that we won't comprehend. Beyond all reason. All that you know, you will not allow. This weight is within every shiver, within the the spin, inside the heart. We will remain floating n...

Through the Collapse: Gentian Truth

There is a mist that chokes the land. The waves attack. Relent. The skies attack, they come, relentless. 

Through the Collapse: Watchers Restrained

We built our towers in sand and now they collapse around us, as we fall into the cracks. Nothing shall remain as it once was. Hold on to these falling pillars and resurrect a passion, when silence sleeps to the beat of fists. Bury your head in the sand, and t...

Twelve Was Ruin

Chasing time, thats buried in. rank and lodged, and paused. And held at arms length. With the season, comes the fathers line. With the son, comes the fall. A blank portrait, a son believed. A sun was led and watch, weathered. For the absence of light....