tip toe to the spot. a drop of blood, not too difficult. then the recitation of a million verses, to[…]

red equates anger, red means love, red has to be blood lust – red can be romance, red is the[…]

i placed an idol, a dollar’s worth of grocery into this cheap old bag; clutched it tight to my chest,[…]

it’s just inner dialogue, no big deal a shuffling of feet – a candle gets lighted up: who goes there?[…]

crippled, blocked out dread lingers they’re coming back sloth and lust, in tandem arms interlocking: they’ve gotten me cornered the[…]

you’re talking to a spirit, even though you think i am once again full of nonsense. how can flesh be[…]

vices entrap, vices make addicts, vices enslave, the prey understands, refuses not. virtues are repulsive, hard to do, it’s work,[…]