Why do you ascend, precious child? Why do you climb, relentless ocotgenarian?
Category / Poetry
Inside’s Secret Outside
Ripeness
Une Triolet Solitaire Pour Toi
Imagine: 19th century, Klondike gold rush, dangerous Yukon, a young man daring his fortune, his sweetheart behind far behind, waiting, somewhere in a seaside village in Mexico.
Anatomy of Infatuation
Creation Myth
Kant said an irrevocable limit to our knowing is in place, because our thoughts can never penetrate the luminous barrier. But others, less famed, attribute the expansion of knowing not to enhancing our thoughts but to cultivating new sense organs. And they say so not out of theory, but experience…
Capsized in Her Abyss
Natural
Is monogamy unnatural? I mean eventually in adult life, not the chaos of adolescence. Could this question be posed in an entirely different light: What were the Gospel writers getting at? …when Christ said “Fear not, for I have overcome the World!”
Fragments From A Different July
Winter dreams seem to pierce reality almost like advisories or clairvoyance; but summertime dreams bind to no specific time or space, comforting objective emergency in sweet blankets of sensuality…
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