Thursday, 19 February 2015


I seek sincerity
in my sadness
and so I search
for situations
were my singularity
can be sustained
as isolation.

Monday, 16 February 2015

La Tendre Indifférence du Monde

Actions heavily orchestrated by
over-sentimental conduction
adorn the arid rationality, and yet
we're compelled to obey obsolete instructions
afterall, what is heart without art? He
who assigns meaning to picayune catharsis
in tedious trials we all must endure
is but a player in the plans of an artist.


Internal clarity
disguised by
external dissonance.
A disappointing disparity
pertaining to
my head and heart's dissidence.