Monthly Archives: December 2013

is my beautiful ego an imperfect nothing? am i nothing, going nowhere with nothing?   nothing? perfect, Buddha i can’t hold on to nothing that’s too loose, man   i was the second newborn to cry along with baby one in the maternity … Continue reading →

five lights refracted in a constellation of icy drips a foggy curtain of twilight gauze is my Milky Way so far away sub zero as seen through icicles on my eyelashes— and my moon boots crunch   here, sub zero actually minus thirty … Continue reading →

hoarfrost sheets of frozen lace drape the dormant soldiers on Gate Avenue and tinkle, tinkle in the northern dark like crystal memories of Lara’s Siberia   tinkle, tinkle sleeping gray soldiers I see your cold breath through the hoarfrost sheets of … Continue reading →