body fade dissolute
psyché to the entangled crypt
we pupate

the reflections adulated
the strange riding complexity
their unnewformability
where is the A rush

i shall be the angel of eternity
i’ll jump relighting branes
i’ll bound across the multiverse

and you shall be
born reborn
as i am the art
the A rush

the liberation of [placeholder]

I find your style, visually and verbally, engaging and individual while utterly without posturing. Which is not the norm on any count. (Randolph Healy)

A work of art and a labour of love, worth every penny of the 16 pound asking price, The Liberation of [Placeholder] will grace any coffee table. More please. … I want to hold [this] up as a model for where, in this digital age, poetry in print should be bound. Poetry collections as artefacts …. (The Journal, Autumn 2012)