From the 2019 Collection "2222"
There is a stream of what could have been which flows on with the same rate and newness of what is.
This day, there is no ONE to beat your fist… No party, no tyrant, not even a faction—
The Eye of Providence harbors no grudge, holds no thought of evil. Knowing this you may boil in oil,
Every time I leave my parents’ ho… I am filled with a sweet sorrow. It has taken me half a lifetime to… and now I love them so dearly, so… They nor I are getting younger
I hear now a raucous party in the… Recognizable party tracks fun and… Laughter, joviality, intoxication… With the advent of unseasonal heat… the moment of festival and mating
Blameless is the working man Who can tell him, ‘put aside your drink!’ And what do I do but lay pavers?
To be a ghost is to always be aghast— To not know which direction is the future or the past.
Sometimes the sky is orange, sometimes it takes a purplish hue— mountains for contrast their dimen… and the light pervades twixt our c… and the light washes down mine fac…
Their adversaries’ heads were placed in a Styrofoam icebox and it still wasn’t dissuasion eno… The chase of supremacy lingers until the farthest reaches…
It’s good here decapitate me here this moment perfect astounding unknowing faith in God not necessary
The bar room is a bed of embers fanning themselves expediently, huddling to outlast the dark. A whoosh of autumn air ruffling their complexion each time
With a sword karma sets straight what’s veered. By her sword does Justice dispense simply
I know people see him and think, “Gee, that’s crazy.” Which makes it embarrassing to see him
The choir of the saints is heartle… They’ve parried happiness a lifeti… seeking only the old earth, the marsh of the meek— where earnest suffering
(1) Under an open window I gaze out until the wonder is gon… Having run out of questions I fal… but perk up when a stray cat appea…