The blackout of hearts In etherealities of the conscience The in-bred darkness Of the eye-lid that sleeps at twilight Like one of the three monkeys That sees no evil Strangely man too wears  A blindfold around his heart Where choice is a disease And humanity is her handicap

Mental in Hollywood

The darling gene Was mutated by the glare Of endless public appeal To offshoot a mutant manifesto Of mental illness

Black and White

In a sculpture of being Of the carved and the uncarved – In perfection and imperfection Where chisel-heads of genes Articulate creation in form A creature of amber light and morose darkness Dancing In a tango of frivolity and tonnage On the same floor sloping to time Where in the essence of each of grain of…