introduction
these poems are a moment, a fleeting flicker i must record if i want a record of their existance. they compel me to expel my inner thoughts despite all my resitance and reveal my experience regardless of inhibitions. they are the core of my intuition, the bare bones of my condition, laid out like a sushi platter in some contorted and obscene positions. and i always wonder how you sit there, what compels you to listen, to read, gives you the patience to concede to my vision for even this minute of your inner composition. handing over the attention, and stepping back to make room for my impression, i'd like to thank you for paying the interest, and caring enough to hear, and deicpher my intention.