Are but random scribbling

in the life of the soul.

or perhaps the soul of the life.


Neither. Better put - a cobweb cast both into and against the dark.

keeping the different path, the not awake at bay

embracing what accepts the gentle drag.

Sentences - strung together webs of filigree

common thought entwines with common thought

what is


Steel bends, lumber splinters, brick cracks

all will be ruin in time.


turned to words

touch the stars -

what is not

does not.