
Exhibited signs
describe a voyeur…
Prohibited lines
inscribe this auteur…
I am subliminal
inside my screams.
I am a criminal
inside my dreams.
The fire divides me…
Desire inside me
provokes the despairing
with no stroke or sound.
The fair sky has reddened…
Disguised Armageddon…
Smoke alarms blaring;
no smoke to be found.
I dream of eavesdropping.
My heart isn’t stopping.
As man that we watch speaks the same words as me.
Lies leave the feared thrall.
Eyes see as tears fall.
Time stops as stopwatch seeks the crosswords in me.
Written by Jason Wright
July 16, 2026
These were just a handful of musings about different things from my week. For instance, our smoke alarms (which are very loud) went off several times for no reason that we can fathom. But there was heavy smoke in the sky from forest fires in Canada, which made the sky look really creepy, which someone described to be as “Armageddon like”. I had dreams of listening in on conversations and sexual experiences. I also had something like nightmares after watching several YouTube videos about serial killers. Go figure! lol
