Kissoon's Loop

Every moment, I am at my own wedding. To wed: verb; I am wedding, I am wedding Everything, there is no longer Me, there is no longer c...

Yup I got home at 3:05. My phone died and it *just* charged enough that I could turn it on and text. I lobbed the lightbulb into the interse...

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...