this is about journeys
moving into the nomenclature
and leaving the familiar
searching for authenticity
in a world of copious narratives
where falsity rules
open the head
to coexist with infinity
it is rumored that theater
is drunk
and poetry
lies eternal
existing in the boundaries
of form
it only suggests
our experience
poetry is salt
rub deep
into the mouth
and taste
I am only a consequence
a condition
that speaks in fragments
this site
is a piece
of the universe
Please click the "Poetry" link at the top for more.
