reality passes us by

creation is not up to god. the reality we live in is our own invention. right or wrong. an elaborate fabrication of our very tender minds. our psyches create both good and bad with equal irregularity. blood in our veins. blood on our hands. i have lost count of the times i have witnessed my own death.

two dozen
and then none
the flight of gulls

Most likely will never be ‘published’!