Truths

I seek sincerity

in my sadness

and so I search

for situations

were my singularity

can be sustained

as isolation.

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.

Discombobulated

Internal clarity

disguised by

external dissonance.

A disappointing disparity

pertaining to

my head and heart's dissidence.