Through the Kaleidoscope

Misspelled Cosmos and seaman,  I was drunk, alone, and emotional when I wrote it. The picture is of my last night sleeping in a ...

What was Isn't What is Won't be What will be won't be Inch by inch Day by day In every way Change and change and change ...

~ nothing resolves ~ Paycheck's gone Sleep paralysis Days spent like puppets on strings No anesthetic but dont scream Scalpels and needl...

~The Maw~ Egg to husk Always enveloped in the quantum death which is the fabric of time and the universe Existence the festering scab on the...

Things seem to be But they arent They arent in creeping and seeping ways They arent like oily rainbows in water Nothing is Nothing ever was ...

ᚷᚢᚷᚾᛁᚱ Phantom weapon I feel your presence on my shoulder, in my fist Drinker of blood I hear your sighs Echoing  through me I desire thei...

Memories float Warm and bright Rough texture of shag carpet Snuggly dog before mundane school days Secure and comfortable Life among th...