February 2017

I stopped in my tracks after spotting the blood on Sunset Boulevard. The humidity was ridiculous, the sun was...

An-Nur: Taking Flight for Jennifer Stokley The job description of a human being begins unfolding in a place of...

FLASHES. . . 1 In her eyes I see a fractured sky Mirroring the clouds of mine

Dance of Night Night’s music is bittersweet tomorrow remains unpromised

Jean Dark Like Jean Dark I’m going to practice black magic and lead my Country’s revolution never shall I...

FROM THE ILLUSORY   Yesterday, I slept on Mama’s breasts And I was prisoner to delusive thoughts

Recurring A yellow hue crept under my eyelids,

Reticence I hold my silence in your distance

Treble I have entered the labyrinth and I have exited thence, wounded by skepticism.

House of Shadows I stand upon a threshold of a house haunted by promises,