Monthly Archives: August 2019

8/6/19: The Dancing Flower

Wisdom gently closes her eyes and waits for Inspiration He does not disappoint Splashing colour and form saturating story and theme Beauty builds a dream A dream that only Chaos could conquer and so she does Thus awakened Sadness and Anger allow all to know their presence Before taking action Jurisprudence makes her stand and [...]

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8/4/19: The Depuration of Danger

Aghast Can I articulate? appropriate the appropriate metaphor? perhaps not “Qu’ils mangent de la brioche”? Marie Antoinette never said it but might I declare Laissez-les voir les filtres? Is reality really all that? Proponents claim it a necessity activists I admire call for clarity speaking truth to power filters are thus suspect or made to [...]

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8/3/19: Finding the Audio-ferous Aether

surroundings of sonic supremacy I am embraced at ease among the prose at home in harmonic quintessence yes inspiration does indeed travel through a vacuum all that I do hear reflects back finding a better medium love has always been the fifth element my sweetheart will know ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

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8/2/19: The Macro Eye (evidently)

on-going on and on excitement's mark the struggle is over all that is left is food industrious army never seen but here a time of connection furtive, yet clear honored tragic demise heard (unwanted) again and again once was a way again come what may dear memory ------ Blessed... m(___)m  

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8/1/19: Whelm Helm

8:51 am Abundance floods my senses takes me aback into copious pools of light A shock of colour greets me with a song I smack my lips as all manner of subtle and sublime stench surround me I look up transfixed the ceiling fan silently calls me into another world And then... the grounding My [...]

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