m.t. whitington


A force majeure, female catalyst, futurist, polemicist, psychonaut, epistemologist. Ruminating between the lines with a clarion call and extreme unction.  A global writer with southern roots.


Sonnet: Mirabile Visu

Sonnet: Mirabile Visu

Accuse me thus: that I have joined plaguey folk,

Wherein edgy anxiously just deserts repay,

To prick and sting with piquant wit sky dolt

Ponder on postprandially with chron foreplay;

White rainbow stags frequent unknown minds,

Scarabs and oannes catch bow and arrow

Point through foot sting scorpion galaxy winds.

Evolution breeds reality out of us farrowed,

Given to time one’s own dear-purchased right,

Ninety-six at service orgies the balthazar

Type, token, five squares and a circle site

Building silver and golden gates triangular

Glory of providence rays horns borborygmus,

Ambrosial drips Mirabile Visu, loves anonymous.

 

Cabbage White

Cabbage White

Lucia's light guides I, nocturnal

Lucia's light guides I, nocturnal