carson - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

three best poems:

Kara


again, no one is waiting for his lies
admires resignation ruddy blood
before the penalty goes spell out morning ...
memory as a foreign wine in the cellar iron destroys livelihood
sees keenly lost slaughter...

Trappy house


penalty of despair lost storm
hidden
its a disaster kills at us like a night of deadly angel
tear escapes treacherous like tear in the heart of the reality of the fallen
hate
leave again desperately...

Fatal wine like a lie


force has a
wind hurts keenly cleaning chore
lie firmly meets resign
long look at the clouds for the past
always vanishing
you going helpless
has already been an eagle
daemon admires...