Tim : Writing

Meretrices

Meretrices

A Poem by Tim


The auctioning of a group of enslaved prostitutes in an ancient seaside city.
Lovers Entangled

Lovers Entangled

A Poem by Tim


Unable are the Loved to die, for Love is Immortality." - Emily Dickinson
Eggs

Eggs

A Poem by Tim


Every egg was a dreaming spiritOrganic mirrors for the UniversePossibilities yoked in amniotic fluidThe Universe has taken them backAnd fashioned new ..
Oviraptors

Oviraptors

A Poem by Tim


A tsunami of stinging sand, thundering currents swirlingAn inner hailstorm of uncuraled instincts against outer chaosTime has settled the desert storm..
A Gift From The Heavens

A Gift From The Heavens

A Poem by Tim


Just beyond a mystical village, a puzzling tribute descends from the skies.
In The Museum

In The Museum

A Poem by Tim


Feel this connectionAcross cosmic distancesDeath smiling at Life
Gobi

Gobi

A Poem by Tim


In dunes now aboveDistant, ever-watchful starsRaptors call their mates
Prehistoric Sea

Prehistoric Sea

A Poem by Tim


Long-necks gliding pastAmmonites flitting in swarmsAncient primal reefs
Fossil

Fossil

A Poem by Tim


Stone tomb of artworkStory frozen since eonsStatue of a soul
Regaining Consciousness

Regaining Consciousness

A Poem by Tim


“Sleep, those little slices of death — how I loathe them.” ― Edgar Allan Poe