VALANCE I bring the fever of a thousand bees Pollination of a high intensity Lost stories behind canine teeth Another mirage of my relief Patterns of surgery inept to release The energy; I bleed I hear the winds voice beneath the shadows of choice Aromas of eternity And I hold the tendency!

The perfect killer

He walks slowly across the dirtied floor; his victim lifeless, glazed eye’s staring out into the abyss. The killer, a master, his movements sure and even; striking the match with elegance he burns the house. As it glows in the ever growing distance, he laughs wildly at the thought of an investigation. He was invisible,… Continue reading The perfect killer