What if I could buy tickets To rent your daily insanity, No concept of truth made reality A 3D real […]


What if I could buy tickets To rent your daily insanity, No concept of truth made reality A 3D real […]

Was I a caption on the corridors, Beholden to unmentionable dreams of yours? That curtsy not at the place Of […]

Tucked all away, In the ready arms Of a fading fray, In stacks of wool Ready for a measure, Of […]

Performance was as screen, A purposed lie Projecting honestly that truth, Could not return In turn Without exiting Denied.

Parishioners of due mind And melded define, Felt duty is truly To heighten beauty, Fashioned into Harpooned spine.

When the season is In growth among decay, Love can Burn in presence, And freeze As they fall away.

That I Fall And above the entrance In a mouthful jaws Were moths In loss.

Those legs wrought length That wasted my waist, Shaping the guillotine Of an order that was spun As a gilded […]

Beckon in bell rung refusal, That we were not amends Accustomed to a fever, And always a believer Ingested undecided […]

Ambrose is dextrous for then I was, Ought to levitate that was in joust For then the mess is the […]