Abstract

The original cream porcelain slip
was initially thrown
around seventeen fifty and fired...

Dream whimpered and was dark
Such business has a gloom to it

No architect wanted to confront...

My mind and tongue have grown further apart
My mind and my hand seem distant
All the while...

Scream I yell I shout

Bleed my hell my doubt

See me fail cut me down...

I feel something rushing through my veins ... It's powerful and overwhelming.... My senses are intensified...

He towers over me

Blood stained eyes and razor sharp teeth

Taunting me...

Standing here got Kaleidoscope vision

Standing here on a mission

To...

Fire in my breath

Breathing heavy

Burning in my chest

...

This is another poem written with my girlfriend. She would write a line and then I would write a line. This...

Take my time

The air is brisk and fresh

Today the sun shines

...

I died and I saw a glimpse of a place filled with peace

Somewhere that love was more than...

This caustic ebb of flowing peel
for I venture alone with shadows quavering grip
too release...

Beauty lies in the ebs and flows of the beholder
Setting out intentions and cueing the next move...

Too many Indians and not enough Chiefs. Whoever thought that this was a game should rename this poem. ‘A...

analogous to where
the fountainhead of knowledge
gushes forth unstoppable
as a result...