Gestalt

The loses and regrets en this Life We bravely endure w/ the perfect poise of a paladin We do not mind the hard blows 2 the gut (even when they arrive en bunches) We do not mind the sword when it is driven, hilt-deep, ento the upper thigh We do not mind the occasional port-wine […]

Bread & Circuses (TwentyThirteen)

Be not distracted by the zebra’s bray Be not distracted by the cacophony of the market place And the harsh glare of its electric light Be not distracted by the glamor of the wordsmith (His impeccable use of line, rhythm, and metaphor) Be not distracted by his satyr conjuring And visions of the fantastic {Fingercymbals […]