Spider Poem

A spider descends Gripping your attention Solemnly she spins Nightly devouring the edifice . Life is like this Restarting with each day Solemnly attending to morning rituals Or in a disordered panic to get out the door . Spin, my lady, spin All is open to the sky Lifting the spirits we dance in octagons […]

Freud Has Nothing on Me

you spend*more time annoyed o*r worried by dIshes that take minut*es to deal with focus – the idEa of the image will*come let it Impinge like light Projected in don’t force* the points into*place let go thAt impulse they just fa*ll off again you juSt flow can’t can’t can’T do it all today put it […]