Central.

You can't run away. From
the person-- you are,
there, you are, back where
it all began. The same
sickening and self-sick
creature, abject.

America

"Was America’s newfound self-confidence still so fragile that it required French approval to appreciate what was right under its nose?"

A Tangent

A skein flung and
light path bright
reel

May

Flame consumes all,
with no concern for the end.

The Witch Wants

It's time, she'll wait no longer.
Asunder and athwart, the
vile and hated shudder.
Witch wants and the
tremble starts, as the timid
tyrant melts. She knows now.
Secrets out, secret's dashed
the captors head open on the
stone of her hard sight.

Shudder

Down to the
end it goes.
electric.
Seize this day.

Salon Sanguinaria

I sleep in deep dark
to unmoor my shadow
Salon Sanguinaria
at the blink of Algol
There at third eclipse
your name in la red
web catch, blood draw
tangled in your dreams
dark, sinister, twist
twist, cocooned in
la red, la red in red
turn to stone, the
glittering path winds
your way. Tangled,
la red, woven, will
not let go.Cast in
deep, cast in the
darkest phase.
Medusa finally can't
be undone.