in waking moments she often climbed Jacob’s ladder why? she knew not, cared not if the truth be told yet she could testify first hand to all who might listen that atop this puffed-up earthly domain all there was was a place barren of hidden desires and emotions a tedious realm of ‘in your face’ … More DEEPEST SLEEP


nothing exists twixt reflection and blind bard Homer’s doubtful dreamland no real estate and Rolex’s Porches, lobster thermidor or beating hearts just zilch   these days he was comfortable with just ‘zilch’ ‘zilch’ free from danger non-poisonous not unlike forgetfulness afforded small comfort from the harsh reality of facing simplicities stark fact that she had … More ZILCH