"The men who reside in The Tower/Are soft from the wealth of their bower!"

"The men who reside in The Tower/Are soft from the wealth of their bower!"
The dark, turgid waters of my dire radicalization!
It's Christmas Day, who wouldn't laugh!
"I saw there in its depths how what is scattered like pages through the universe is gathered and bound by love into a single volume."
"It's all for you, my little replacement!"
More catch-up on publications of my work!
Life's been crazy. Time to catch up!
Happy Father’s Day!
A poem & video made for a Japanese school.
"I shall make myself a hermit,/disconnecting from virtual realities."