To the Glory of GodTo Gwyneth, with Love In fine nightThe root rotsRelief from release is rentedTomorrow is the same as yesterdaySo let’s screw people over, done and onePeking duckCalcium, so let’s kidney stoneChildren condemned by obvious useFeeling loved, surrounded by contemptKindness withheld because of the power of your charmsYou can’t trust yourselfEverywhere you go … Continue reading Magical Ignorance: James Adamson

To the Glory of GodTo Gwyneth, with Love It’s JulyA small yellow leaf fellSometimes looking at nature is a feeling of communicationEverything hangs in the airEven my smile seems a spiritThe curtain of green gives wayYet the ocean and lakes are at my finger tipsBehind me is an audience sharing my viewThey include the back … Continue reading Quantum Signature: James Adamson

To the Glory of GodTo Gwyneth, with Love Children these daysThere is always a layer of snow on the fenceAnd icicles hanging in reachBut it can only happen once, then wait for the next snowfallA cut arm, what, sutures?What gauze and a bandage?Sanitizer and painkillers?I watched the sun set out my living room window yesterdayI … Continue reading What’s Done: James Adamson