March 2012
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Humanities (By J.S.)
Such a shallow emerald burlesque in flustered March,
Your eyes (curtains waiting for perfect silence)
Tear at the same cracks of pavement
(day after day)
As only mine do.
It was then
At the other end of our abyss,
I was staring back at you
Tragically aware: love can only be so concrete,
As another sparrow passes overhead,
In pursuit of gazes of a different god.
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On Salt/Span
-Isms of jizzum
fly forth and glisten
Rocking the Cea-Span
Gray
So we go drink our
water
static air with solder
brains thoroughly
salted today
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Lua (Lunar Poem I)
Lite brite
Fight night
First hole
I’ve plugged
Tonight.
We should know
How this goes,
But the
Tide is not
In sight
-The Moon
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Incantation (Sun Poem I)
Sound
Wintry
Story.
Pink dogwood
Clean.
Full-scale abandon
Is all that it seems
-The Sun
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Humanity
Do you remember
the red sun raw
at dawn?
It was then
We were the same abyss
Rising.
“There comes a point when you can count the number of books you’re going to write...”
– Kazuo Ishiguro (via rhea137)
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Transitions/sistors (By J.S.)
Not strong;
Alive.
As
The
Champawat Tiger Lily
Claws clods of dirt,
Thickening before time,
Hectic petals condense with vine,
Into a shoulder wrenching
Shot of grape
Agape
Makes
The
Universe
Grand.
[Other hunters stalk
Their mantle for rust bored
Memories]
Not strong;
But alive.
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I was Stone and he was Wax So he could scream, and still relax, unbelievable And we frightened the small children away And our talk was old and dust would flow Thru our veins and Lo! it was midnight Back o’ the kitchen door Like the grim face on the Cathedral floor And the solid book we wrote Cannot be found today
-David Bowie (Bewlay Brothers)
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We.
As lovers we
See number 3:
A man, woman, crowded train,
He who
Gives up his seat
So their two hands Can meet.
And then there is only 2.
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Notes
Today: walk around in a fit of anxiety/excitement/depression blasting “queen bitch” by Mr David bowie and well assured what I’m looking at is part of an unmade Wes Anderson film.
I has this feel more writings and some short stories be up here soon. #Dontbejellybro
sassafras-gumdrops-deactivated2 asked: hey! it's been awhile. how've you been? did you ever get that spider you were so excited about and name her Mable? I hope all is well!
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We shook knowledge by the spine, and tore out all remnants of dire lines. The sun glowered at danger looming and booming, but took troof in little action. As was usual, we lay grandma, grandpa, and all articles of death as moral dolls. But still they speak “Letting your muscles twitch in the way after is a true master.”
And promptly threw them in the shredder of earth, as my whole...
The Four Immeasurables
May all beings have happiness and the causes of happiness. May all beings be free from suffering and the causes of suffering. May all beings rejoice in the well-being of others. May all beings live in peace, free from greed and hatred.
wakeupandbefree:
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Lavish
As he watched the sky wrap
Itself in rosey ribbons,
The state of Maine
Headed hurling for earth
Aflame.
He looks down at the sidewalk:
Turns out someone left food
For the gray alley cat
Who wandered the streets
Ad infinitum.
Not too bad.
Not bad at all.
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Working
On collecting all my poems. Never had hard copies besides what is already on mah tumblr. Look for revised old stuff coming soon/collection
http://www.tehstillness.tumblr.com
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“You owe the companies nothing. Less than nothing, you especially don’t owe them...”
– Banksy (via sirmitchell)