Poetry – Page 2 – Love the Dust

It’s Because, or, Imaginary Weeds

Do you understand this new law of ebb and flood?–Nietzsche, The Gay Science, New PrefaceMore

What if some day or night…More

i will i shall i mightMore

I…? Think…?More

If fires were lit and burning, she couldn’t feel them….More

life has noh meaningMore

All of us are blind…but in different ways and to different thingsMore

There is no way to measure the regret of a speciesMore

We are in a sublime crisis when flesh starts to disappear before usMore

…Than are dreamt of in your Philosophy…. –HamletMore

After the leaves have fallen, we return / To a plain sense of things… –Wallace StevensMore

To the illusions themselves!More

Did I not choose the twelve of you? John 6:70-71More

What can be held back cannot be held back forever….More

In all cases, cries for freedom are cries of horrorMore