There is so much rage in humanity How can our forests not burn How can our mountains not spew the terror within How can our seas not course through and over the earth destroying the essence of what destroys them...

  We sit separated from each other Our bodies at least two meters apart Yet the spirit within us Unable to distance what’s in our hearts The dance of the dark god All around the world Each morning he wakes...

Kali woke up one morning Collector Destroyer Remover She stretched over the earth Kali asana Her tongue ablaze Her heart in rhythm to the beat of death She twirled her toes violent violet black She stuck her fork in tracts...

Who gives a fuck about the colour of your skin or that you’re a boy playing with dolls and makeup or other boys in a closet full of skeletons Who gives a fuck about your neighbour screaming because her head’s being...

Did you turn off the light before leaving the house? The lamp that swayed in the summer breeze whilst we kissed under it? Watchful, buzzing voyeur. Is it the light you come to each evening, pulling at your tie, the...

Where does Loneliness go when it needs company? Does It seek it in the high of a roll up or the amber floating drunk in each cell yelling “what’s up what’s up I love you” to no one in particular...