Tag: abstraction

Atemporal Pisky Topologies, Simple

Atemporal Pisky Topologies, Simple Crenarcheota, ancient of days, one of the monophyletics…. By-the-by, seeing what is not a place to blur, becomes annealed, becomes a plum choice for crystallization…. But one to the other, remarking ever that it had been clarity of intent, but noticing also how the strains of philosophy had shotgunned, they said […]

In the Alterations

In the Alterations In all the days of itWe worked and we toiledWe of the silting up of the worksIn the alterationsIn the alterations of we all the small onesIn the alterations of we all the small ones we wokeIn the alterations of time we sought a chance. In the alterations of time we sought […]

Demonoid Spake Thus

It was ever thus so, ever thus so and so, or so-so, as the case may be and if not it was trauma. In the sideways glance of time, as the case may be, or if not it was, we were in the letter of the law, but in it we took off into the night,

entwine well moon (v4)

disassemble your partswhat are you in there?The Jenga tower of nervy pieceschain reaction machineThe phonemes bind togetherwith fitful flowing notionsas keening winds of chatterWith no more time permitted -unscrew the hunger- and get No answer-just the ringing empty- ascending skyward, vinesentwining ‘round the moonagainst the cold of nothingShining, gazing downhurling unsought solaceThere is no promise […]

Happenstance + commentaries and updates

Happenstance Summer dreams all fly in a glitter of dustUnder drama the pile grows staleSeries of ages to walk throughSome happy, some sadSome drama piles on the sadnessAglitter the lashes flutterSome dreams grow by stagesAglitter the trauma fades inSome dreams leap by boundsA recollection drifts down the pipe, bursting into flames;Speculation rings you upA tremulous […]

Iris of the babbling brook Loquacia

Iris of the babbling brook Loquacia A checkerboard pattern of climbing vines says ‘no, this is where it’s at, like it or not’, and in a moment without thought, we follow. There are vases of flowers and strange galleries in a house of shifting construction, there are bears riding bicycles in the streets of Toledo and […]

Singular Fragments of Incarnation

Streaming trails of unsigned constants Wandering the abstract hidden pathways The unseen bedrock of The Real, filaments of somethingness and consciousness twining together like lovers and mycelia Underpinning the shining face of the world, underpinning the fundamental quantities of darkness The unsigned values of our atomic and singular qualities, multitudes on quantities on masses of […]

Expanded of Self-Concept

Plus we go shed our bodies we walk along sideways through Time The dissociative panopticon Drowning No swimming that night Else we go left – Left in dragon extreme The speeding through constellations Of thought Working our minds around Our condition Shed the bodies Walk into the minds Endless corridors of rooms Losing ourselves in […]