Solar Devotions
Solar devotions in moonlit rooms, where vespers are sung in whispers and sighs. Empty walls are bathed in waxen gold. Shadows are dripped in honey. My bed is a funeral pyre for lamentations, where ghostly cries curl like smoke.
Madlibbing On This Side of the Mortal Coil
My desire feels fluid, mercurial, deep, watery, fiery, fun, harsh, spiritual, primal, silly, frustrating, lunar, psychological, emotional, carnal, personal, transpersonal, intense, soft, violent, predatory, yearning, inaccessible, weird, relatable, ineffable, expressive, harshly rejecting, serpentine clinging, rajasic, tamasic, sattvic, joyous, suffering, ecstatic, agonizing, the garden and the abyss, it’s Eros, logos, and Thanatos, it’s Kama, dharma, and…
My First Love
My first and only real true love since I was very young is the thing that creeps up in your dreams at 3am and silently and unconsciously lingers with you in the waking hours. It’s the black ocean in the dead of night that beckons you to drown in her.
Eukratos Anomalia 