I once knew what i wanted
and thought that i had to have it...

And as the shivering woman looks down
with broken heart and broken spirit...

Two suns almost sunken
__steamy halves float...

Her smile was a tear
in the fabric of herself...

Fractions reduced to motes,
twilight frost with ghosts...

The club of a caveman
waving in the brown heat...

Can you feel the detachment
as it sweeps you off your feet...

How much different is my DNA from someone born in...
and in what ways...

With a flick of the wrist
the damascus steel blade...

I. Onyx
I want mistakes...

The fire that she danced about
suffused the air...

Transfixed by the movements, the musical vibrance,
We move to the tune of invisible sirens...