🕯 The midnight-lit rhythms
of music and words,
of mystics, lyrics, and mirth.

When “One poem is enough…nothing more needs to be said…an interval of eternity closes forever.” (J.G. Ballard)


Poetry:

Atmospheric Ubiquity

Ear to the Wind…

from “Sentient Entropy”…

from “Thanatos in Textures”

Masters of the Mimic 

Night Bones

Pivot

Rowan, Oak

“We clutter our own outcomes…”

Wisdom of Wood

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