Time, the Cocoon
Time, the cocoon enveloping our lives Enmeshed in its horizon we fail To detect its
Time, the cocoon enveloping our lives Enmeshed in its horizon we fail To detect its
Recording the afterlife of dreams that I think are echoing Charon, the heat wave that
Keeping its perilous footing over the gravel and rubble in the halted gentrification project she
A diagonally propelled glistening a rippling-ending-on-the edge of land foaming white breaking/the water to rupture
If only our species had taken a different path Had not placed all bets
I never did dwell in my language And neither does it dwell in me
For Karl Marx, on the 140th anniversary of his death What if my
The Gospel According to the Blue Caterpillar Lord Praise and Heed the Word of
The failing uterus of light Grieves its impotence As stars gnashing their teeth Succumb to
What the prevailing winds disclosed for baby Aya What the prevailing winds disclosed: That