An active volcano


the arena of ancients

with distilled choices,


heard by those who can

endure more

than you can ever inflict,

the fear that affects

like killer kuru,

the clouded mirror

of my guru reflects,


the catholicon of love.



Bridge, Absurd

At a time when illogicality

is tempered with the truth,

devised by mythmakers

who ascend a bridge of

birds to behold love in its

most divine and raw form,

normality is the device of

Da Vinci, Icarus’ spirit

reborn, forlorn sceptics

breathe belief, a true god,

forged in the womb of

sex mad scientists gone

insane… again.