Poems

Crashed into school time
faced contact dies. AI
survives. Fixed in time.

Look around the world and try to find some peace.

It’s been elusive now, for thousands of years.

History goes round in circles
watch it and you’ll see.
What goes around comes around

I am water
and I am life.
I am RIVER!

It. Gentle creature. Jelly soft amongst the foamy fury. Silver Chinese lantern.

Fleeting blossom falls
sleet across greening spring morn
perfect pink poised breath.

There are days when my head can’t compute it. When the algorithm of grief goes awry. Nothing changed. Everything the same. And my heart

Slow. Awakening.
Half unencumbered by sleep.
Dreams in the pseudo light,

(You) look at me
fuck at me
then left your hook in me.

then…red hot poker lust
burned, and we turned, like an oven
slowly roasting us together. Heat