poetry
On Luxury

On Luxury

Mayasura, famed demon architect dispenses advice to the inquiring designer: Luxury is something cultivated internally, user experience is of utmost priority imagine design as a sense envelope
Dark Shadow

Dark Shadow

Vespertines spire into dark street jungle vine this is not the ground I stand on: Lord Shadow haunts the vicinity Sorry to unnerve you I wasn’t unnerved just startled not expecting you— Alas, no one does or wants to. Broad misconceptions I’d like to change, What can I do for you? I was hoping you’d ask. I’m in the market for a little ‘spin’: For starters, it would be nice to be embraced as...
Sphinxe

Sphinxe

“Heady perfume...” You are mistaken. This is light compressing forward me penetrating you: heatseeking pheromone trace
Diamond

Diamond

In response to your query, a diamond
The Great God Pan

The Great God Pan

I was never really away just decohered from the human herd in general, though a few close allies over the centuries
Night Switch

Night Switch

the longest night in the world san francisco to djibouti after-hours in beirut apero in helsinki (such fabulous people you meet!)
Sun God

Sun God

interrupting the sun god at play in his dojo “do something about january” “move somewhere else” “what’re the martial arts for— you bored, sun god?”
Perhaps it is Raining Outside

Perhaps it is Raining Outside

there's only room tone at the other end you hold on, mesmerized by shimmer slow drift shards icy oxygen silence then you hang up
F L O O D

F L O O D

Spectacular hysterical Futurity sputters data confetti prophecies seismic ticker tape flux formations revealing encoded doom:
Firmament

Firmament

I am the twilight whispering cusp of spidery fate a nomad heartbeat sync'd to mysterious nebulae
Untitled

Untitled

oh but have you met my sister ghost twin soul separated at birth by death?