For Teuthologists

Where once you would scowl

You are forgiven

For the blood drawing bites

That you left on their shoulders

For the scratch marks

Scraping paint from the walls

When you see that lofty reflection

Where once you had to jump

You are forgiven

For becoming more

More than they ever expected of you

For loving dense

Leaving fingerprints on hearts

When you find a birthmark

Where once there was nothing

You are forgiven

For the natural orders mistake

Donkey tail pinned onto your back

For the scapegoat you blamed

Gifter of your oddities and curses

When you taste desolate acres

Where once the world was plentiful

You are forgiven

For hoarding warmth in your chest

Petty like a child with toys

For not understanding the motif

Youve lived your life in

You are forgiven

Brave heart you are forgiven

Cold body you are forgiven

Gray hair you are forgiven

Gnawing my stomach from inside

Until i am just the viscous honey of my soul

Dripping slowly onto the ground

To stick soles of shoes to the floor

You do not expect me to stretch

Still you chewed me like gum

And the feet keep walking

My soul on their soles

in their step

You wont move

an examination of numbers in euclid hopefully emphasizing the human desire to label

a comparison of portman and aristotle examining the usefulness of analogy in science

sits betwixt my fingers

the snow falls hard and heavy tonight