When we reach the summit
of any genre of truth...

When we are not equal, we lose each other,
we lose the winged self that once carried us...

You and I
have no time...

—Hey, old man,
do you want eternal life...

Meanwhile,
while you polished...

Sometimes I become so vulnerable
at your mercy...

Why don’t you embrace me
as me...

Crucifixion,
shapes, squares, angles, planes...

In the Name of Christ
I asked...

Nothing unjust
is ever erased...

From the diary of reluctant Messiah
A bullet...

You say,
“In God we trust...