Monthly Archives: October 2010

Yo soy romero; trabajo, trabajopa cosechar mi flecha, en arco, en arco.Silence in the court! Listen to me sportmy science; though I’m not in alliance with any scions of the royal sort,my words fire, my folk two lions:With a crown under my hair, I … Continue reading →

Catholic notions and rosemary sprigsgrazed and graced the head with a noble stress,but only after the left right boot drags,forgotten by a sinister progress:Pungent clouds had ripped through the atmosphere, and the holy boots were soaked in the mu… Continue reading →

The fact of true and utter stagnationcan equal victory when blood flow standsfor next to nothing and dissipationis best gestured by the movement of hands:Frantic, frenetic and disciplined by the most Giant Prestidigitator to have ever lived, the t… Continue reading →

I can’t think without dreaming anymore,and that is not as pleasant as it sounds,since my roots lie too deeply to deploreand the magic is so black, it astounds:The gate opens easily; the rusty latch moves upward without a single creekto flow throug… Continue reading →

Chaos is life, and crisis is like deathin a single instant — cradle to grave,wax to wane, as the most jovial breathcrashes off the see-saw just to behave:The plank wavers until it finds balance, but the air is less humid than before;to re-mount i… Continue reading →