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Category Archives: Mnēmē
Rubber Wheels
The rubber hits road heeling, the flip side, land it a lost trick now found
Pumpkin Soup
I sip my pumpkin soup and I imagine it is a part of me, after death. I am eating the soup NOW diligently, but a Big Boy threatens the other half. World War II baked, liquified, cooled, back to a simmer we are all pumpkin soup.
Be a Tee
How silence exemplifies the finer details! Integrating into shadows, to keep focus strong. The night is clear enough to hear infrared signals of a moonlit shakuhachi pleasure. Where could I be but here?
Around the space between two gases
im telling you! another world exists within our inner swirls if my veins do testify inside these inner whirls exist still greater spiral facets im telling you! another world moves me whose bright sparkle brings a glimpse of ancient casual turmoil around the space between two gases if my veins do testify whose bright sparkle …
A stone age memory
The first time he picked up the dagger he felt the faces of his forefathers grinning, year to year. They too had felt the sting They too knew the epiphany But unlike him, they were mortal This war has been everlasting never asking why, just following the trends like rivers of blood circuitously he aches …
A naked contrast
As I look around fovea centralis spots a naked contrast
A room in suiciety
Wicker bags, weave and woof linoleum has a life we burn for its touch Public rest has no room in suiciety vacancy on bush Air, sky, water, sea different things to be seen alone in the dark
The time is 11:11
Astrophysicist! Do absolutely no harm tending to the stars! A hidden gem found a secret pact between plants behold a mutant Her song sways down low she breathes low and leans on; long has she given up Unfamiliar shirt my arms act as giant one’z the time is 11:11
Doppler’s pair of dice
Blue colored glasses shift your universe into doppler’s pair of dice Red scented scarves flew draped in the windless noon sun they turn pink and laugh