Living in the Big Bang
It is impossible to find the beginning again, but still, we need something new, something like the beginning, again and …
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The Innocent
We are born bewildered, with the crutch of obsession, into this mysterious algorithm of existence, this churning system of our …
Light and Strings
Everything is on hold, wisps of smoke, clouds, fog, mist. The still morning air is a ruthless shade of gray. …
Truth Is
When I was a child I was a wind-up toy searching for the great secret: how to see past the …
Deep Space
It is dark as radar here, with nothing more than a sense of where we are, and this rattling breath …
We Are
After George Oppen A constant weight on the Earth, restless angels with absolute desires. Our savage hearts beat with fantasies …
Clouds and Light
Knowledge is of sorrow, boredom, ecstasy, the weather, -watching the storm clouds approach like ideas that never quite arrive or …
A Thought About Mind
A thought, planted like a symptom, rises to the top, another thought suffocates under the weight. This is an uncertain …
“History is a Needle for Putting Men Asleep”
After Leonard Cohen The mind keeps thinking and thinking itself into and out of existence, uncertain, invisible. In the wreckage …
How Fiction Works
After Terrance Hayes Born lost and translucent with heartache, at war with what it means to be alive, frostbitten with …
Poetry on the run 