Chimera

Fill the cacophonous rhythm of my mirrored-eye with the cosmos and nightlight entwined with grapevine of smiles, A complexion of you, a shadow. The craters enjoy the stratospheric reds, greens, million of boomings. I worship, with visual feathers, burgeon smells, intoxication. The deep smell of my pores pronounce your name, multiplying in the furtive eminence.… Continue reading Chimera

Cryptic Space

    “There is a field- I will meet you there”- Rumi I know language of flowers and dandelions, the language of thorns and crooked stars silence resist in the topology of melting grass like the Colossus, I am lost in trepidation of white penumbra surrounding my teeth and distance between teeth All silent. hush…hush…my… Continue reading Cryptic Space