I see you behind your silken words,
Feel your heartbeat within their rhythm...
I apologise to the God of poetry
that I wasn’t writhing for the right reasons all...
There are nothing but present,
and present is nothing but the accumulation of...
When I saw you for the first time.
I knew then...
I think therefore you are!
You are, therefore I am...
Time, is as arbitrary as perspective,
the spatial vision...
They just see perspective
for their attention is conditioned...
I imagine us at a state fair,
walking through the crowds...
I hate the nights when I
end up talking to myself in...
Covert banana ripens in the bowl
Disguised a presence seen but rarely seen...
Within the home where love once dwelled
An aching void resides...
3 months later, and i
finally shuffled through...