Time passes through my watch,
as function follows form
Most sacred of mysteries
—the final sojourn
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Time passes through my watch,
as function follows form
Most sacred of mysteries
—the final sojourn
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
For fifty years I laid out the traps
that I find myself in
—as old age attacks
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Sorrow…
penultimate killer
—handmaiden of death
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Destiny knighted
—vanity scorned
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Not distracted by fame or success,
the floodgates sprung open
—truth running clear
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Beyond permission
and the endowment tree
The wind blows constant,
it calls to me
Freedom is born
past entitlements whim
The ends of infinity
—knotting within
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
Waiting for yesterday,
I was delivered the voice
Whose tongue universal,
beyond reason and choice
Waiting for yesterday,
my time had arrived
Death hunting itself
—my spirit alive
(Dreamsleep: January, 2021)
It’s getting late early…
as I wait for the end to begin
Time folding within itself,
shedding its last skin
It’s getting late early…
a lost voice sings my final reward
The outer door shuttered tight
—darkness untoward
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2020)
In the act of creation,
we feel most alive
Releasing the lifeforce
—our purpose defined
(Dreamsleep: December, 2020)
Better to spend an eternity
in Hell
Than a brief fleeting moment
—in Heaven
(Dreamsleep: December, 2020)