Kissoon's Loop

Though through forest greens-- through fields, and streams-- I'd like to roam: today, I must compose a poem. Halfway to death, I sc...

Today, regretfully, I woke up. I'd dreamt of stacking cat food cans, of paste- and gravy-covered hands, texting straight friends, askin...

[Half One] We happened upon a mutual presence through our well-timed sufferings, fell into it like divers into bottomless pools, black and...

La arquitectura que a tí allí exista no fue desarrollada por la alma humana. Se siente perpetualmente como extraterrestre; la vida dia...

we are nothing in these silent hours. 
as we were once; so are we not now.
 the seeds of a dying flower disperse, to foster new life; 
sh...

Y: The only thing I can think of saying is that you may find that [love] again.
 X: I don't know if I want to
 X: it's really frig...

We happened upon a mutual presence through our well-timed sufferings, fell into it like divers into bottomless pools, black and glassy with ...