I’m lost in between the heavy beats of her mystic heart Like an echo reverberating without response Falling into an infinite void of dreamless sleep In a reticent ephemeral reconnaissance   But I’m fully immersed in the bliss of this abyss Awake and aware in...

The train was a vessel of nerves, a long hour of motorway and silence carrying me toward the possibility of a cup of tea and the illicit weight of years of shared screens. My wife knows nothing of this...

Freedom lost with a muzzle flash Muzzle flash after muzzle flash Kiss them good night With Armoured lips With bullet teeth Endless fall, the bombs of peace

The moon spills mercury on thorn and stem with fingers that plucked the tightest budof pimento dark red roses — and now the night is a slow unbuttoning of wings of love and algebra as the wind hums lazy...