In the shade, in the cold, a grey pastry, a sallow dough. A giant lump of some ý/&%/ substance. Wallowing in an over-sized glass jar. Quivering, gurgling. Reminding of muddy aspic. It looks so "/)&/"ý%. It makes me feel so.. Read »

A young man astride a rocking horse. His petticoats bristling. His eyes closed with pleasure enjoying the euphony of his fork scraping his plate. Facing him sits a filthy oldie shaking his dentures like castanets. Whistling .. Read »

At times I'm so preoccupied running I forget paying attention to where I'm going At times I'm so busy reaching ecstacy I forget paying attention to all other needs We've all got our methods of survival These are mine .. Read »

Out chasing kites and dragonets, loosing the track, jerking out of scrubs. Getting clasped by the creepers of a tumbledown stone wall. Shattered gargoyles on the ground. Their eyes staring up on their pebble-drooling congene.. Read »

Sanguis meus tibi non iam perbibendus sit Macula aeterintatis Numquam detergenda Quisnam surget et deteget Imaginem veritates ? People created religious inventions To give their lives a glimmer of hope And to ease .. Read »