Bottom line mind
Drip
Drip
Plop. Liquifacts
to think sleep fallingly
as annoying as
insomnia,
without
inspiration, then
You know, lowest realm,
fundus mundus real as ever.
Your most certain puddle
of all we knew, splashed
into and rippling
base line condensation, drips
seeping
desleeping po et
al ment potentcy
dropping,
ponding, deep below,
still, blackest black
to look into
using your
own curious wish
to follow
preinvested
mental funds first bet
on tomorrow being
worth rising
to find plain truth
as simple as pi and phi
in basic spirit satisfaction
-never failing perfectly
round and round and up to down
vision apparently evaluable
listened to as we spin
weighed
worth thinking through
wrong ways down
discerning bits useful
valuated trues exchanging
good guesses graces
for missed chances
to catch time lines
confluencing right
at terminal velocity, feeling still
as slowly as ifery falling
drips forming
meandering streamlets
infilling
curiousness wise
cerebral-itiosity's thought sea
of accumulated blessings and cursings
needed most assuredly to get through tonight.
Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 1:57 PM UTC
Bottom line mind
Drip
Drip
Plop. Liquifacts
to think sleep fallingly
as annoying as
insomnia,
without
inspiration, then
You know, lowest realm,
fundus mundus real as ever.
Your most certain puddle
of all we knew, splashed
into and rippling
base line condensation, drips
seeping
desleeping po et
al ment potentcy
dropping,
ponding, deep below,
still, blackest black
to look into
using your
own curious wish
to follow
preinvested
mental funds first bet
on tomorrow being
worth rising
to find plain truth
as simple as pi and phi
in basic spirit satisfaction
-never failing perfectly
round and round and up to down
vision apparently evaluable
listened to as we spin
weighed
worth thinking through
wrong ways down
discerning bits useful
valuated trues exchanging
good guesses graces
for missed chances
to catch time lines
confluencing right
at terminal velocity, feeling still
as slowly as ifery falling
drips forming
meandering streamlets
infilling
curiousness wise
cerebral-itiosity's thought sea
of accumulated blessings and cursings
needed most assuredly to get through tonight.
Part parcel tongue translation leading me along memories that coincide with Palo Alto, History of California, Capitalism and the World we write inside
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