The resurfaced brand of surreal, Shouldered on the premise That an origami promise, Houses a many empty Nesting palaces.


The resurfaced brand of surreal, Shouldered on the premise That an origami promise, Houses a many empty Nesting palaces.

Reaching lost to the smallness Of the second’s hand, And by a figment we segment Breeding then On a capsule […]

Every feeling That I ever had, Was at once a fossil And a record ahead Of discovery, That no one […]

Could it be that establishing Their average as normal, Was the way to disinter The established formal And through reaction […]

An astonishment at open tragedy, Had me hollowing from the diaphragm To soak inside my tired heart And without a […]

I am not real At anything.

I wanted to be the light, That caught in your eye And in the ink Of a darkening pupil, Be […]

Coping in the symbolic cave Of symmetric chaos, Enslaved me to how to save me From the fateful absurdity, From […]

Sorrow had me in the heavy, Ready to react unsteady And I had left on the weight, That would berate […]

Talking is tracking through A treasure of ill measured echoes, As riding in and threading out Being replaced indoors of […]