Sunday, July 2, 2017

Infinite: Chorus I

Our infinite ocean
Is both a black & blue sea
Bruised by unkindly metaphors
Like the faces of transgender
Half mortal... 
Half light hidden consequence...
Threatened... Is...
Every woman under potential suicide 
Living under threat of shadow
By a masculine hyper scene
Glorifying her sexuality
Plotting her rape
Is a storm

Saturday, July 1, 2017

'Home Day... Isn't Home Anymore...'

Dying behind this seat,

     Exo-long-dead-skeleton writing because of love's daily metaphor for light, Thriving upon the face whose only wish is for death's unimpeded hopefully accepted in... Door. If all I've been is a serpent, So be all this poetry, If something more... May those who read be... More than me...!

In lieu of,