July 2023

The House of the DeadHe had only begun to understand
Where it BelongsI am coming to the point,
In the FieldAs I survey my field, I remember
ArrivalI have been on a journey towards myself,
A Raid on DelphiWe were the last to arrive, and by then
I have known womenI have known women (I have known them well)
To Even Have a DreamWhat a crazy swirl life is,
Moldy ThinkingI can smell disaster ahead,
BindWonder, wonder of the mind,
In the depths of itIn the depths of it, wondering
This Way ForeverI have been trying toaster ovens,
SpiralingSpiraling, spiraling, into the whirl,
Inexorably Ever AfterIs it time for a new beginning?
Clarity is like DeathClarity is like death, disallowing
Wouldn't it be niceWouldn't it be nice if we