One of two main text/image blocks I’m currently printing & attaching to my postcards (although this one has no image, I had too much to say!). The stuff handwritten on the left edge and the ‘fortune cookie’ glyph sequence are unique to each card. The other one has the last paragraph from this text block […]
Tag: poem
Iris’ Pathless Void of Dreamspace footway (in 8 postcard poems)
Theoretically(& it’s also perfectly practical!)Each lightning strike of the stormEqualsOne soul awakened& Set ablazeOn fire with passion Helium Dreams& Neon DawnsCobalt Darkness& Lithium MoonlightThis, above all………. <write your answer on your heart & hold it close- > Incremental catapultsBit of an oxymoronContradiction in termsIn a test of lucidity vs. dreamspaceWho do you wager wins? In […]
More New Postcard Poems
More new postcard poems. A more complete example of the format pictured: Threading through the sequence of a day is the sequence of a life, like thread stitching, passing through cloth. It gets the job done, cleanly or messily. Onwards! To the final puzzle There is no magic solution of us We are Earthbound Animals […]
Copies 20 Bucks a Pop
A rare post by me with a lot of rhyming – Not based on real events – Original post date 12/2/2016
“All that which we cannot see, /
Opens paths to mystery /
Inner feeling ever shifts /
What before & what betwixt? / […]”
Unitarian Panpsychist Prayer
Unitarian Panpsychist Prayer Universal Principle,Who goes by many names & all names & no names, who is all genders & no genders, who is eternal of eternities, who is infinity of infinites, who is all things & some things & no things & void, who is in any being at any time, who is present […]
Where Were You? / Groundhogs’ Day
Where were you when it happened?Like everyone remembers where they were when John F Kennedy was shot deador when 9/11 happened, I made some notes,That day of Trump’s first indictment –Wikipedia: 3/30/2023 For JFK my birthday was yet 21 years in the future –For 9/11 I was a high school junior in US history class, […]
Tremors Ran Through the Dust
[…]Alive with possibilities he strode into the room / Falling to pieces he went over a cliff / Tremors ran through the dust […]
He Chose a Path
[…] And in all the tracing lines, he also saw the path to life eternal / He chose a path / He drew down on his breath, and went / There were cubes of puzzle / There were escape-checkmate-in-three problems […]
INTERLUDE #! ::: But See Disclaimer
[…] in the ever turning evening / we blossom ever into thus / and seeing our terrors not upon us, / we rest merrily
and seeing our lives blossom, / we dream into darkness, […]
Crater Fogs
Crater Fogs We grow into our pantsLike the weather on the moonThe droplets re-form on our browsWe cloud our thinkingWith billows of sweat steam From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic available on major platforms such as Amazon, Barnes & Noble, iBooks, and Kobo, as well as direct from my BookBaby store for $4.99: https://store.bookbaby.com/book/synaptic-syntactic Featured […]
Lost in Mist 