Monthly Archives: June 2012

Unleashed fragments of dust and of danderthat burn through eyes, noses, chests and drawers,like tornadoes of fear, clouds of cancerin sideways assaults, in pairs and in fours:To breathe is to scream across a broad void while jumping into chasms of… Continue reading →

There are dead sounds at the foot of this hill,sounds entombed under ages of longing,sounds that echo, soft, in the night-time chill,dead cries ringing and bunching and thronging:There is a web of blue light stretching forth; at the foot of this h… Continue reading →