For the unconditional love of one particular human soul.
This is Gorm, created in god’s imagination. The human species is Gorm ~ unfeeling, desensitised, divisive, deceitful, afraid and false.
Peppermint clubbing with Keith Moon and Ronnie Scott
Chuang Tzu ~ fantastical philosophising on the creation of the perfect circle . . .
The trick is to be a raincoat, to trust honesty won’t shine through . . .
Radical love, female lust . . .
A poem is in honour of those same wonderful mouth-pieces who disturb no brain cells whatsoever in the quest to achieve their own gluttonous ambitions
The insecurities involved in the human endeavour of creation.
“Before you know kindness as the deepest thing inside, you must know sorrow as the other deepest thing.” From the poem Kindness. Perhaps we must travel through this period of anxiety, fear, hatred and anger before we can emerge stronger and kinder people. Or, must we also learn the cleansing properties of hatred, pure hatred, […]
I want a dyke for president . . .