WD 223 “Purgatory”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Purgatory  I have become the edge of the knife The corner of the eye Where the tear collects and remains  Stagnant  The blush of the wind as it carries red pedals in its monstrous throat  Compassion for The Enemy  But would you suffer him if he Continue reading “WD 223 “Purgatory””

WD 141 “The Courtroom”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. The Courtroom Bring me the concept of being, written in the most simplistic legal terms And I will cross out some lines, make some notes  And tell you that sentience is an illusion of the market A class construction to disavow, viruses, paramecium, ghouls goblins andContinue reading “WD 141 “The Courtroom””