Buttons April 24, 2009

tapping your button eyes waiting your crooked fingers weave this web of unreality within your reality and you waited for me to fly in while I gaze at Gaiman’s genius your web weaves ever closer behind clouding the realm of perceptions but lucky me, my eyes aren’t backwards aren’t like yours, all black buttons seeing [...]

Of faith May 27, 2008

Silence in deed, breaking the Creed Reason in need, losing the Deed What’s to heed? That? That sounds like mead? To be a lead, am I to kid? Uproot the Seed, that’s what I need But this I knead – fruit of that Seed?

Russian Roulette March 31, 2008

The cold metal barrel gaping at my temple Pulsating blood vessel Adrenaline rushing Start of a preamble Heart beating, twice a skip Chest heaving, hard breathing Lips drying, tongue the tip Pupils dilating – light Beads of sweat surfacing A bullet through the head or a prize worth a life A dare taken to death [...]