On the Theme of IS
Exploring the multiple facets of "IS"
This word "is" keeps me awake looking past somewhere which is to the left of nowhere in the middle of nothing filled with something.
Achilles’ Rising There can be no unknowing of this is Since this is that that must be is. Scavengers of is are we; In dust and ash scrabbling to see...
when i left the house this morning you were there. now returned, at the door, I’m afraid to open.