I write when I need - mostly poetry, whatever that is anymore . Often my writings become parts of performances or disappear in a hard drive. This space serves a two-fold purpose: to reveal my writings and to inspire new ones.
Poem for the moment...
From atop the tower babbling I never wished for heaven. From atop the panicked acme I was just looking for a party.
So, now that I don’t understand what anyone else is saying, it is not so different from before when I didn’t seem to speak your language anyway.
So why is everyone crazed – running – descending – I know what to do as do you, know brick makes walls and we can climb higher – a minute ago I knew and now has not changed – And what is wrong with touching God? Unless it is the fear of discovering we must build that too.