
When you’re trying to unlock it all
I saw four, maybe five
lightning bolts, and then
a man walked by with a chair.
He was sure, one hundred percent
sure of what he was doing.
He didn’t sit on the chair.
A ghost did. The ghost explained everything,
and everything was perfectly clear.
Borderline

Razorblade cocktail
Our potent mix of disgust and desire
Passage through multiple layers of reality

Setting out

Shorn

Wind
Having seen all that it touched,
I see why they call it withering
Piet’s house

Windmill on the A2
Blades on trucks
on the freeway at night
gliding will turn
but never in flight