A Most Excellent Fancy

I Horatio believed the laws of heaven Should be obsequious to the laws of earth. God coughed. Only the lonely holy boy Believed that god was stretched beyond Himself. God loomed. God boomed. The land began to pitch… The ghost was unhouseled, disappointed, And unannealed when he died. He was Condemned to walk the earthContinue reading “A Most Excellent Fancy”

Time’s Thicknesses

A suit of armor, unsuitable to be a soul, sleeve or silk nosegay, is suspended and shining among Sir John’s darker possessions. There have been too many words annulled, too many thoughts concealed for him to rest easily. In another moment perhaps Time itself would appear from the clouds to tease him, its bird-like selfContinue reading “Time’s Thicknesses”