[tabby title="Poem"] From afarA grey massHuddled together on faded grassI struggle to find the nucleusI struggle to find the heartNo matter how long I stareI cannot find the start Sheep,We're nothing more than sheepAwaiting the slaughter Behold the herdA mindless...

[tabby title="Poem"] Do you remember when the ocean was still wine dark?When sheep were violet and honey was green?The world used to be fine without the color blueI'm sure I'll be fine, without you… The first shades recorded were black...

[tabby title="Poem"] I get onto the old orange busThe one that seems to be falling apartA reflection of many of my fellow travellers. On the days that I don't take a nap -On the days that the tedium doesn't lead...

[tabby title="Poem"] In the beginningWhen my being was still chaoticAnd voidWhen there was just waterAnd very little substanceYou loved meAnd called the firmament to riseTo expandTo grow limbs, and hair and eyesBut what purpose was in mind? You spoke into...

[tabby title="Poem"] If I had known then,Back before this cycle was set to spin,Then even though I say “I’d do it all again”I would probably think twiceBefore I turned that twisted, blown globeThat turns men into miceBefore I started spinning...