Footsteps sore on the cobblestone hills, The people captured here in stills, Embedded in empire and peasant clocks Encrusted in […]


Footsteps sore on the cobblestone hills, The people captured here in stills, Embedded in empire and peasant clocks Encrusted in […]

Walking as I do, In steps that leave Reflections. Asking of the city, For choices that weave Directions.

Taken by the drinks, On rocks And those well shaken, Double, Triple shots To forgetting, My forsaken.

Fated as we are, For Communication I cannot, Speak anymore Than a Silent, Conversation.

Deep in question, The answers always stray But taking only fragments, To go deep in thought They never go away. […]

The gust has hushed, The candlelit torches As demons down there, Are stripped to bare The Omens have rung, The […]

Justify the focus, On a stillness When smiles, and decisions Require miles, And revisions. To get there To get farther, […]

Exchanged among the forceful fictions, Are frictions predicated on passive dictions The mission of which to cuss a veracity, Through […]

Recently I found a blue, That sang as loud As I would too, If my pain Had taken mine, And […]

The curves along the dance, Are never worth the win To allow the flagrant pain, Of being First In vain. […]