Interesting Times
On the Ides of March Caesar got careless, and died. Watch out, Czar Putin.
Imposter Syndrome
My spy, my double is an alien. He’s not quite me, but almost.
Revivals
And the lost heart stiffens and rejoices In the lost lilac and the lost sea voices And the weak spirit quickens to rebel For the bent goldenrod and the lost sea smell Quickens to recover The call of the quail and the whirling plover And the blind eye creates The empty forms between the ivory
Thaw
It’s warmer today. Ice-melt drips from the eaves. My nose is running.
Valentine’s Day Wishes
My love to all those that I love. My love to all those that love me. My love to all those that love those that I love, And to those that love those that love me,
Going Backward
In old age I am a tourist in my own mind, visiting my best-preserved dreams.
A Caution To The Credulous
“La plus belle ruse du Diable est de nous persuader qu’il n’existe pas.” – Charles Baudelaire
Processes
The body freezes from the outside in. The mind freezes from the inside out.
ReJoyce
before born babe bliss had within womb won he worship whatever in that one case done commodiously done was James Joyce, Finnegans Wake
ReJoyce
before born babe bliss had within womb won he worship whatever in that one case done commodiously done was -James Joyce, Finnegans Wake