Sunday, February 22, 2026

immortal silence

 i freeze and sing time

i feel time

stop time, try it.

time doesnt stop.

was there ever never time,

is the universe simply change? 

do the lonely stars 

flicker slowly out

and time keeps

ticking, in

total dark nothing

does death even know 

about time? 

Wednesday, February 04, 2026

these old bones

 too far to turn around

only bearing witness

to these old bones,

while water floods

the dams,

sitting at a wood table

wondering about the tree

it came from. 

worshipping the sun

amnesty and forgiveness

pile of sins

holy relics

far off hunger

weve stretched the distance.

all love made personal.

in the future

portraits on a wall.