Poetry is the logic of the soul; that reaches the mind through the body, bypassing all delusion through the infallible circuitry of the heart- and there is genius in its light, perhaps too great for the structures of civilization, for belief. It strikes you like an autumn leaf on pavement with impossibly beautiful colors strikes you; it means nothing, you’ll never forget it.
i suppose this post will be like three songs smushed into one music video medley. Except it is three developing ideas smushed into one terribly edited blog post and I apologize. Having difficulty finding the time/energy to edit properly (no home base atm or reliable technology has me hopping around to write and share online). … Continue reading Moving from a place of love/September new moon/Mabon
FOR THE TRANSMUTATION OF ANGER INTO AN EFFECTIVE FORCE FOR LOVE AND ACTION, OR MAYBE EVEN JUST INSIGHT * Go deep into the desires that drive your righteous rage. Burn with them. They are your pink frenzy to this mad world. With them you can fix all of it. But maybe you won't even … Continue reading go deep into the desires that drive your righteous rage
A rough, rough copy of a chapter from the book I'm working on... ________ That girl. That girl with the face so sweet, everything about her. I don't care where she came from. She could have just escaped a tyrant. She could have been a mermaid fresh risen from the sea. She had that … Continue reading Out of the Blue
When u get lost in the doors within doors of Internet curiosities, and discover that 2017 CE* has the second shortest (shortest is in 2053 CE) and also longest lunations of the whole century. A lunation is essentially one lunar cycle - from new moon (which peaks at 0% visibility) to full moon (100% visible … Continue reading Moon research: synodic extremes in 2017
like factories of alchemy transmuting pain into something beautiful or hilarious. They instantly deflect inppropriate and potentially harmful perceptions, they offer the receiving consciousness nuances of laughter, they transmute sorrow into giggling sine waves, they know the birds. joy is the reason the dance is the reason it's what these streets were made for … Continue reading build neural networks of joy / rushed freeflow
(poem open under construction) may you always make more courage than money (perhaps your work also pays in courage) for having a dollar can feel safer than having all the riches on earth and no desire to bloom security's not as fun and safety's not found in a thing but rather in the forever willingness … Continue reading and it will be refilled by the sun of yourself