i desire but nothing

from everywhere prying eyes gaping maws it is from all time transfixed on this moment on me spikes of electrical current in my spine the worm roils awakened and afraid no path of reprieve the current overtakes me shocked into complacency i desire nothing but nothing.

“The Fear Is Excruciating, But Therein Lies The Answer” – A Dialogue With Hank

"Hey, Hank." "Hey buddy." "Been a weird one, huh?" "This?  This ain't nothing." "I don't know whether to take comfort in that, or be fearful." "You're always fearful." "Yeah.  I suppose.  Don't mean it.  But, yeah." "Why do you think that is?" "I should be asking you.  Questions, I mean." "Don't deflect." "Well.  I suppose.  … Continue reading “The Fear Is Excruciating, But Therein Lies The Answer” – A Dialogue With Hank

Dream Stuff

I was searching, for what felt like years all stitched together with fragile ribbons of nerve tissue, through an infinite mound of sun-hot sand, for something completely intangible and without name but somehow I knew finding it to be essential. Thousands of small, deformed, multicolored beetles with razor-head mandibles would come scurrying out from underneath … Continue reading Dream Stuff