Marc Arthur

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Summer Sins
There is a garden in the dark hunger of his psyche where forbidden fruit grows.
Medusa’s Gaze
Ripe fruit in sweaty socks; soft eyes, stained and suffering in the origin of consciousness, and a soul needing refrigeration, for it has nearly gone bad!
Ephemeral Seizure
Playwright and performance artist Marc Arthur paves a color-saturated path from 'awake consciousness' to sleeping 'dreamscape'.
Animal
Masked men prowling in the bushes and not touching anything but satin, dandelions and flesh.
Song of the Seven Senses
The Vagabond...what does he seek? - ask the River, ask the Wind - but don't ask Him!
Witchery
Secret number... secret shape... knower of the secret name... God of the realm of night - I summon you, 'Son of Sin'... arise!
Peek-A-Boo
A hell of a lot more of you through a keyhole!!
On a Shore Beneath the Sky
Be careful when you go out into the surf in a skimpy thong... the current can be treacherous and turbulent as is the human heart!