Through the Kaleidoscope

The wildman sighted his rifle in on the bait he'd lain. It was a long shot, both in distance and probability. Already he'd tracked t...

Mistress to all, mother of beasts  We worship your body Goddess of nourishment We tell your tale To settle our passions  And bring us to har...

Dark daughter, Dark daughter  We sing to your fires  Poor daughter Your mother she bore you Poor daughter She died with your birth  Child of...

Alone to your domain I came. In reverent curiosity  Stripped bare to flesh  An offering, the fragility of me to you But where? W...

Above, below, across, away and out Here you sit  Watch, watch Sit, sit and listen  Never step Never speak How long since you wer...

This past week I had a Hypomanic episode, it was the worst one I'd had in about two years. I kept it quiet, not because I mind discussin...