The Moon

Cusp the Moon, Cup the sky in thine Hands.Fly high, ever onward into the Netherregions of your mind.Kiss the sky ever onward into the realm of the blind.Burn your wings and your feet for none shall take you any further, nor be of much service. Now where are you? Dunno? Welcome to the club, the … Read more


Sorry Eye, Sorry for the sky.Plead guilty, plead all you want.Sorry for so many things but do they even matter in the end? Is not every breath taken a miracle? Is not every step taken beyond imagination? Ah no I am not flexible enough. I am not:open enough.empty enough.proven on my own two feet.weathered and … Read more

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