DEATH SPARES NOT THE DREAMER
Death spares not the dreamer, words I found floating in my wine glass.
THE MESSAGE AND THE MEANS
Just be honest with the message and the means. What’s the worst that could happen?
April 2021
Poetry for April 2021 with excerpts from poetry collection “Heaven is a Bar with Patio Seating”
March 2021
Poetry from March 2021, including content from poetry collection “Heaven is a Bar with Patio Seating”
SHADOW AND FIRE
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil.
A UNIVERSE UNMADE
Anxiety rips its way through my mind and guides me down a dark, predictable path.
THE CULMINATION OF EGOTISM
The virus is coming for me the way it’s already come for thousands. If so, then, of what use was my life?
*Bottom image by Justin W
“A sense of calm. A sense of being right with the world and in the way your time is spent, no matter if the circumstance is good or bad. Pleasure in the sense that you can wake up in the morning and feel in complete control of yourself and your sense of identity. Maybe that's what I’m driving at.”
-Nathaniel Sverlow in “Creatures of Pleasure”