I’ve admittedly been a few different classifications of AWOL. Among current events, this site was hacked, and fortunately I’ve managed to get it back to about 95% running capacity. Nevertheless, I assure you that I have been popping various materials—mineral and vegetable—into my cauldron in preparation for an announcement about Book 2 that I will deliver next Tuesday, April the 8th.
Nevertheless, I’m pleased to impart to you fine folks that a price reduction has been applied to Book 1 in the Ministers of Grace series, Cherubim & Seraphim. All ebooks are now priced at a wallet-friendly 99¢, so there’s really no excuse for you not to partake. Further to this, physical copies of the book are now available for $9.99. Visit the page for Book 1 for details on where to purchase your copy today, if you haven’t already.
How can you say no to that?
In the meantime, have a wafer of a poem, something I threw together over the last couple of months that I’d forgotten about. ♥ EAB
charismatic simulacra
Under a microscope, small things
acquire enormity—
sometimes in both contexts—but if
you don’t
believe me, I invite you to
examine the stern, coarse
expression of a flea, or a
fissure
in steel—a perfect fractal of
the Grand Canyon—where you
might find stampedes of seahorses
(only
here, I might add, nowhere else would
promote surrealism
quite like this), or, if immersed in
a clear
glass of water, a solution becomes
a snowstorm, where as it
is Above, so it is Below,
beneath
the horizons of our flattest
perceptions, where you find
the world’s reversions slip on slick
logic.