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THE MANY WAYS OF MY WHY — And so I write… When the world sleeps whether actually or in my mind where only quiet exists so that I can finally hear the sound of the knock of the ones who deliver the words from worlds I only know when I am still. And so I write… To free…

from CRAVE 2: Forbidden Secrets I remember your smell from before I knew you. The taste of our first kiss was something I recalled, like a distant memory. When you touch me it’s as if I’m awake for the first time free to live all the dreams I have collected, like finding a…

The Sandman is on Vacation — I haven’t slept for days… My thoughts are soft swirls of purple haze. In the middle, a minotaur, minding a maze. Within a labyrinth of many ways, I rage at the mirror that reflects my gaze. Tired torpedoes fall silently still As attacks become naps of necessity’s thrill. Energy arrives late, completely…

Keep Writing — What if I’m already dead? How would I know, you know? I think I’d remember if it were one of those real nice and slow ones but who can know what they do not know? The most I knew of life was that I was alive because I could experience think and be…

a poetic journey — “Threads weave not clothes alone for they are central to chaos when a brave story takes the throne. Like all stories, this is best told in parts; Like all stories, the parts agree but are not the same, you see for then it would not very much be a story. …

Black Hole Eternity — “More than one hundred and fifty thousand little snails pack up their homes and make a journey of epic proportions spanning almost one-third the distance around the Earth. And why do they do it?” Attenborough asks in my mind. “Not now, Dave. I need to think.” I reply, hopefully, I…