Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Sprocket Collage
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Friday, October 26, 2012
Ernether
From countermeasured disrespect
an instance enacted of but none
a sort of shrug
Calumn'ated mute frequency chaff
Opceptradiovibewavemeasures
among other kettle-brew neth
Quantify murmurawzh hedge now
foliage adtrimmed by agilempath whim
an instance enacted of but none
a sort of shrug
Calumn'ated mute frequency chaff
Opceptradiovibewavemeasures
among other kettle-brew neth
Quantify murmurawzh hedge now
foliage adtrimmed by agilempath whim
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
queen never found in a queue; aqualust
Fossils as silhouettes, a lifeless hiss so stout
Domains of halftruths that oscillate once parallel
Further and further they stir rifts
swift
then shift
when sift
I've trekked to summits, been whirlwinded adrift
This "queen," this "queue"
This cue, this cube, this "quill"
Their aeonical "wit," it never quit
This Q, this q, eases eerily
Mistaken for a tear?
Only ripping waterdrop of here, rain
Puddles rippling and collecting
Pseudo Poseidon psyche, "Piscean" aqualust... in pstreams
Dripping reminiscently... paradoxically uplifting...
Lords of the thrift, bring forth widths with their gifts
Scaling the breadths~ of the once was~ faces when too, winking
Domains of halftruths that oscillate once parallel
Further and further they stir rifts
swift
then shift
when sift
I've trekked to summits, been whirlwinded adrift
This "queen," this "queue"
This cue, this cube, this "quill"
Their aeonical "wit," it never quit
This Q, this q, eases eerily
Mistaken for a tear?
Only ripping waterdrop of here, rain
Puddles rippling and collecting
Pseudo Poseidon psyche, "Piscean" aqualust... in pstreams
Dripping reminiscently... paradoxically uplifting...
Lords of the thrift, bring forth widths with their gifts
Scaling the breadths~ of the once was~ faces when too, winking
yes, eyes see
yes, eyes see...
So come well with this, your thoughts
Behold as one who absorbs entirety
Out from blue randomness
Our casings are re-engulfed
Owls hoot as skateboards ollie
Elevated existence, existences
Equates exact ex-act forgotten
So forgo then to ten, next
What do you envision of a haven's hex?
Monday, October 15, 2012
Geyser
frozen over lake
underneath which a geyser broods
boiling bubbles under the now melting ice
interrupted by stark eruption
geyser stream torrents
whipper upward
shards of ice hail to the ground
chipping more of the lake
underneath which a geyser broods
boiling bubbles under the now melting ice
interrupted by stark eruption
geyser stream torrents
whipper upward
shards of ice hail to the ground
chipping more of the lake
Sunday, October 7, 2012
Wishes in Winter Teal (its about eating way too fast a pack of teal tic-tacs)
On the verge of a teal winter, wishing
an innocent commiseration would waft my way
from the ever avarice-empty emerald aura
I let adagio drift away
aeons ago... in heart time
That is thought of mind as I appreciate
the synclastic indigo cuffs adorning this phantasm's wrists next to me
We are up on a mountain, above the plains, peering down
and his translucent "body" matches the aquamarine vibe
An airy entity dressed in wispy attire, also diaphanous,
and his cuffs catch my eye nonchalantly
Unaware why my journey has taken me to this place
or why I am unafraid of sharing space with a ghost
Yet certain there are woes here mutually measured
He does not speak, no sounds are made by him
Instead, he stares... over the valley gorge so empty
perhaps waiting on a promise from a past lover, unfulfilled
Without a doubt, my emptiness mutually shared
Hours and days and minutes and seconds had past, however
and my desire to prove (what?) to the initial veridian zephyr that vanished,
undoable as it may be, sparked my decisive descent downward and off
And if as impossible it does exist, may I encounter a crisper quench
of that thing we know as comfort
an innocent commiseration would waft my way
from the ever avarice-empty emerald aura
I let adagio drift away
aeons ago... in heart time
That is thought of mind as I appreciate
the synclastic indigo cuffs adorning this phantasm's wrists next to me
We are up on a mountain, above the plains, peering down
and his translucent "body" matches the aquamarine vibe
An airy entity dressed in wispy attire, also diaphanous,
and his cuffs catch my eye nonchalantly
Unaware why my journey has taken me to this place
or why I am unafraid of sharing space with a ghost
Yet certain there are woes here mutually measured
He does not speak, no sounds are made by him
Instead, he stares... over the valley gorge so empty
perhaps waiting on a promise from a past lover, unfulfilled
Without a doubt, my emptiness mutually shared
Hours and days and minutes and seconds had past, however
and my desire to prove (what?) to the initial veridian zephyr that vanished,
undoable as it may be, sparked my decisive descent downward and off
And if as impossible it does exist, may I encounter a crisper quench
of that thing we know as comfort
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Double-V
This has been mistaken for a function; W
I have witnessed this crime, time and time again
A formula of sorts, every letter of theirs, when in truth, a mere shape
Making me weary and afraid of writing as my heart desires
Their eyes only focused to the far left
So I do not know what to do anymore
My hope is sapped, I wish to climb up new trees
Yet I am afraid of the consequences and the mistakes in your mind
They count, with letters, thinking I am more than I intentionally express
Leave me be, please, absorb the words and not their casing
They are just shapes for our brains to paint pictures
They are evil, thinking a slippery slope is a sign
They are evil, thinking a wicked martyr is a mirror
They are evil, thinking the lightest touch is a lie
They are evil, thinking this is only a tease
They are evil, thinking every etched evolution is an ease
They are evil, thinking my precise prisms are humorous
They are evil, thinking irrational claims are cues to search
They are evil, thinking quickened glistened glimmers are queues of depth
They are evil, thinking corporal machines see them
They are evil, they have jokes I do not understand
W doubles nothing, it is simply two V's.
There is no heart in their functions
Only confusion catering liars never admitting
They see signs... I ask of what?
Aiming their simple statements anchored by assumption
Leave me alone
The mere surface always lies
When it does not, then you are being played with
Leave me alone
Be natural
Write pretty words
Write pretty pictures
I have witnessed this crime, time and time again
A formula of sorts, every letter of theirs, when in truth, a mere shape
Making me weary and afraid of writing as my heart desires
Their eyes only focused to the far left
So I do not know what to do anymore
My hope is sapped, I wish to climb up new trees
Yet I am afraid of the consequences and the mistakes in your mind
They count, with letters, thinking I am more than I intentionally express
Leave me be, please, absorb the words and not their casing
They are just shapes for our brains to paint pictures
They are evil, thinking a slippery slope is a sign
They are evil, thinking a wicked martyr is a mirror
They are evil, thinking the lightest touch is a lie
They are evil, thinking this is only a tease
They are evil, thinking every etched evolution is an ease
They are evil, thinking my precise prisms are humorous
They are evil, thinking irrational claims are cues to search
They are evil, thinking quickened glistened glimmers are queues of depth
They are evil, thinking corporal machines see them
They are evil, they have jokes I do not understand
W doubles nothing, it is simply two V's.
There is no heart in their functions
Only confusion catering liars never admitting
They see signs... I ask of what?
Aiming their simple statements anchored by assumption
Leave me alone
The mere surface always lies
When it does not, then you are being played with
Leave me alone
Be natural
Write pretty words
Write pretty pictures
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