An Imitation of Edmund Spenser » "What's your greatest ambition in life?" "To become immortal, and then die."

4Random Excess Memories » A collection of poetry written for SingPoWriMo2016, during the month of April. At the dusk of life only memories are retained. But which kind? Those that overflow, penetrate the recesses of pain and consciousness every waking moment, in excess? Or those that lie?

Memories of Futures 'Movement shall henceforth be enabled by way of an oscillation between positions, with diametrically opposed ideas operating like the pulsating polarities of a colossal electric machine, propelling the world into action. [...] We must go forth and oscillate' - The Metamodernist Manifesto

2 Unreal Symphony 'Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forget life, to be at peace.' - Oscar Wilde.

4 The Necrophile 'One cannot change, that is to say become a different person, while continuing to acquiesce to the feelings of the person one has ceased to be.' - Marcel Proust.

4 Behold The Ruins Of Christmas Life is but ruin after ruin.

2 The Asphodel Exist.