Devoted Nightmare

“Like the pressure of twin fingers / Upon my cheek, my throat, my hand, / I feel two unseen eyes behold me / And with that unseen look, command.”Read more


Firing Squad

I tried something different today / And pitted ten human bodies against my finger…Read more

Lady Fortune

While the men of pride woo Fortune with their swords,
And the men of coin throw silver at her feet,
I kiss those feet, washed in blood and silver, like a slave:
And learn the song of Chaos that heralds her judgment seat.Read more