🕯 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)


Atmospheric Ubiquity

Ear to the Wind…

from “Sentient Entropy”…

from “Thanatos in Textures”

Masters of the Mimic 

Night Bones


Rowan, Oak

“We clutter our own outcomes…”

Wisdom of Wood

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