poems

Stuck, On a thought I can’t break away from it. What makes the world? Or even more closely, The ground I walk on? If I could see all the...

I pose the question What will be the praxis of future human progress? Will the goals we project out now be reached? All the promises...

Slight chance Punchers shot Statistically I was born to rot And live a life forgotten. Classic American story Born on a $ n a dream All I...

The tree outside my window stands in the same place everyday slowly growing stilly Branching out, stretching towards to the sun seemingly...

Innately unwrapped, Intrinsically free Antithesis of human limits Closed in a loop, destined to close Eat. Consume But leave enough For...

caution you are now playing with dynamite say the wrong word tick the wrong nerve you might be dead on, sight flashing blur of blue red...

Poem

An angle on life looking at how temporality brings possibilities of existing. Every individual’s temporal horizon starts with birth and...