Explaining a Poem…
poisoning the fruit
The meaning exploited
—dead at the root
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
Reality Bends
Repetition inversing,
black hole in my head
In perpetual silence,
words collapsing unread
Reality bending,
rescinding the end
The beginning left virgin
—repeating again
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
Zephyrus Delight
Instinct flashes
past the speed of light
Intuition imploding
Zephyrus’ delight
Detached from its fuel source
tale on fire
The comets direction
—reversed and inspired
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
\'I Am\'
Sharing space with myself
replaying ‘what if’
Symbiosis conjoins
the jazz in the riff
The progression regressive
separation be damned
My shadow imploding
—in a joyous ‘I Am’
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
And You Can Keep The Mule...
To whomever owns
the emptiness
I’ll take forty acres
if you please
With space and time
locked tightly out
Where nothing
—rules supreme
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
One Light
We all believe in something,
some choose to call it God
Belief the common mantra,
we’re living in awe of
Be it physics, space, or prophecy,
a credence young or old
Many candles through the darkness burn
—with one light to behold
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)