Monthly Archives: May 2017

Machine Selves

  The self looking through the self, from the self, at the self, to the self: The full spectacle of an invert mirror, collapsing upon, and endlessly reminiscing itself. The violent love of all things emerging at once to dance with countless suns and moons in elliptical annuals of forever! And for those who of […]

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Hug A Ghost

  -Ghosts can be seen and felt, transpiring in the air all around and singing. What it means to hug a ghost, the one you are most afraid of, pulling it into your bosom, swapping secrets and counting none of it. Keeping pace with the ancestors of time, and loving it most whenever uncomforted by […]

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A Song Of Emerald

  Not long can I recall –the shape of the forest But a daydream in a bed of ferns As a nest of ecstatic tendrils Took knowledge of my form   Faint whispers in the nursery of orchids How swiftly it rose in flames! Hide and go seek the flashing grottos Their tangled channels -a […]

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