The Questioner's Pain

Once answers eluded the way my mind yearns To forever question, and ever to learn I gave myself fully to truth and to thought Now lost in a forging; my mind wholly wrought. But she told me to rather stay curious: live Never contented with answers they give. Philosophy, science,…

Fleeing Red

I run red lights without regret. The road: a winding, dark roulette And night sky falls on upraised arms. Here I am, remotest stars, And ends of earth is where you are. I'm smothered in ten thousand charms. The rushing wind hides warning; I Will risk a glance…

Illustrations of Incarnations

I know not what I say until it's there Emblazoned and incarnate, soul as ink, As heady as a garden. How I think In pen, perhaps aloud, and words will bear Those thoughts of which I suffer unaware. They weigh upon a heart that's apt to…