Priori

Aspects of reality
which are not supplied by the senses....
like time...
can you see time?
No.
Or can you?
But we are aware of time.
What is time?
Time the elusive
white rabbit runs off
with a pocketwatch
out of sight, down a hole
which leads to...?

Jean d' Insane

When you look at an insane man
all you see
is a reflection
of your own knowledge of what insane is
which is not to see him at all.

To see him
you must see
what he saw
it wasn't me that was crying
it was my eyes

Who is Afraid?

I filled my pockets with rocks

I left you my words on the river bank

To hold, to squeeze, to make sense of my

Existential musings

I am, was, words,

Farewell, ink and thought

Tears on blotting paper

I will find a room of my own

Resting my head on a fluffy cloud pillow