Firebird is a member of Beach Art, Gay Men, Railway Art and Photography, The Male Nude and Trains.
“Come now to me that lucid eyes might view—” / He screams while echoes bound, excogitating / Their response.
Across and down the Gaston railroad tracks / Dwells he, who from the first igniting spark, / Possessed me and beseeched me: “come and see.” Can anything of worth come from such state? / (Betwee…
We: In our sufficient apartment / With our six-inch-tall / White Ceramic Heater Inhabiting our paradise / In our perfect world; There should be rest, / With your body warming / Mine As th…
Tonight it’s raining o’er the sea. / Some distant land is seeing falling life. / A young and lifeless body lies beneath, / To one is life and other death; / In some distant land, though fe…
I know not where you lay tonight, / Or where you rest your head. / Nor whether you, in life or death, / Exist upon this earth. I know not why in promises / You gave your word in vain. / Nor where …
friend of mine i love you / like no other ever will / i held you as though you / had never been held. when i saw you / you were dejected and alone / water filled my eyes as / though i had not se…