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As living pillow lava
illuminating
marginal
empty
space on
Silk paper,
in rolls one screen wide,
indefinitely longer than possible
imagine images graven and
impressed
into living ingots,
rolled steel messaging service
-- whose image and superscription
Duty to caste and creed, exist,
trust true rest once, just wait,
wonder if what ever ift began rifts
in concentrated will, chaos spun,
to its gravitational balance point,
seventh grade science reseen using
Casini visions made plain as day,
there's the whole truth we,
there's where Earthian
mind hats are woven from reeds
and banded with old aluminum cans
to perceive crop circles apophenetically
like it don't mean nothin'
upon the tablets as such were
when rocks were used
to witness, what our father's agreed,
to maintain holy order,
by all means
the stela whereby we esteem Israel
and shoe respect for adaptability
is ra' el o heem da'ath
ramify as above so below,
fundamental first mind form
adverse, ra' el and cursyerdialect ics
integrated circuit sets still feel disconnected
can people enjoy paying this much attention?
Alienating Israeli wrestling fans
rallying energetically sympatico
behind DOGE city indexed chaos
making peace using law and order
without Marshall Dillon
without any guns,
without eggs… is ra' aggression legal,
has the law no sword, is the public mind,
the military mind, or the career mind,
or the discombobulated phucit list
let's cruise and act as if we are all so rich,
that many good jobs in the service supply
industry of leisure, on credit, ceartainly,
who cares has not cast all chares on Christ,
the character, from Sunday school
felt board good news, made from first news,
my momma told me, where Christmas came from,
because I knew already between holidays
in 1954 what Arbor Day was for,
and Thanksgiving was because of, 11/11
my Uncle Malcom's army won the war
to end all wars, just
a while before my daddy's friends won the one
that ended many hopes for peace,
as Daddy Warbucks was a role model hero,
as solid as Clark Kent and Snuffy Smith,
time's a wastin' wrestle or tap, Daysman call
as three phonemes long universal is ra' towbd
being now default present and aware
peace
in mind guarded lightly
with a will
not my own, but better
at proving worths
of mumblings most pythia slur or stutter…
prophets ambiguosity
a knack honed,
to glistering
tip on TOE
always
the guild
of interpreters are sorted out,
by age five, first accurate shape
on a plain,
I drew a boot, the sorters saw,
I did not trace it,
I drew it, so then,
at that memory, work was proven,
a mind hat wearer, same radiation,
that killed two sisters and drove mom mad,
made me and my demented sister telepaths,
imagine that.
flat as a skipping stone,
rerippling the vision
you, there,
tell us where we've got to…
we been demented… do. Oh, dear
those hosts attending our absolutions,
none think themselves involved, voluntary
sacrifice attention
to the news fed them, yes,
chosing
to pay attention
to what a few million, must believe
slightly like mindedly smiling,
thinking Jesus winked, and Uncle Mike laughed,
folks who were born citizens, exceptionally lucky,
to be so born,
in the land
of the armed and the free
whose hearts and minds believe, in weform,
as commonly we all think the we
with me in it,
init
runs my inclusion, this weform
with us as plural I.
W
El yes we see him, who is spirit,
gott to be good looking cause he so hard to see
right now,
time and times and half a time
and then, when your side faced mine, eye to eye,
first one slightly smiles and kindly winks, oaths
expression, secret nods to a standard, allied
pledged,
in innocent order
in rank and file drill,
as the flag is raised, each child stands,
and the solemnity
of the picture show rises,
all stand
at attention,
paying all wonder as we
all say
at once,
aloud,
I, we all, I
pledge, which is same as an oath or a vow,
how would you know that,
at age six, well, think it,
I tell it like I lived
to be old,
before I learned how verbs work,
confirming affirmations leads
to solid state, unforgetable instants
too costly
to condemn
to the heaps, so
we made up new pages
to find things, so
set right dexterously
indexing so
simple a five year old child can wonder if it
could be pretend make believe, what ifery,
just
so not heresy or hypocrisy, but true bare
not full of nasty wanna fight or bet words,
no, here we go
to re al ize able levels, cognate
worldwidewebian cut and paste or ask an AI,
what does this say
in Hausa, hey,
how about in Spanish, no se
same thing it says in English, war and greed,
are both diseases, and experience proves
war has never been used
to make things better,
at runny nose cold reality
in a roaring March,
2025,
and we are all still…
breathing and feeling Earthian,
on the living planet gravity bound
to the expanding universe… bubbling by
while growing knowing uses thought
how, I just became old one day,
and have continued being so, ever sense.
Timing,
from the audience
at stage edge,
a bardic bubble stage, Earth, seen from Saturn,
all the wars that ever were, have been excused,
all the wars that are now in use, have no excuse.
We can agree,
we need not compete,
we occupy the only living planet
Peace at the personal no shame
true mind we make up as this we
realized by all involved, experienced,
seeded
wisdom
without patience, really experienced,
well,
as one past that point,
some long while,
passed through in a minute
half a century plus half a decade,
and about five hours from today, once.\
Mark a trader's traditional promise,
for your attention
at second thought
if the sign says buyer beware,
if we seem
to be seen as buying
or vieing
for other's attention, feeling
fi, delphic attention strange nous
seen, thinking all the world's a stage,
your line.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 3:08 PM UTC
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As living pillow lava
illuminating
marginal
empty
space on
Silk paper,
in rolls one screen wide,
indefinitely longer than possible
imagine images graven and
impressed
into living ingots,
rolled steel messaging service
-- whose image and superscription
Duty to caste and creed, exist,
trust true rest once, just wait,
wonder if what ever ift began rifts
in concentrated will, chaos spun,
to its gravitational balance point,
seventh grade science reseen using
Casini visions made plain as day,
there's the whole truth we,
there's where Earthian
mind hats are woven from reeds
and banded with old aluminum cans
to perceive crop circles apophenetically
like it don't mean nothin'
upon the tablets as such were
when rocks were used
to witness, what our father's agreed,
to maintain holy order,
by all means
the stela whereby we esteem Israel
and shoe respect for adaptability
is ra' el o heem da'ath
ramify as above so below,
fundamental first mind form
adverse, ra' el and cursyerdialect ics
integrated circuit sets still feel disconnected
can people enjoy paying this much attention?
Alienating Israeli wrestling fans
rallying energetically sympatico
behind DOGE city indexed chaos
making peace using law and order
without Marshall Dillon
without any guns,
without eggs… is ra' aggression legal,
has the law no sword, is the public mind,
the military mind, or the career mind,
or the discombobulated phucit list
let's cruise and act as if we are all so rich,
that many good jobs in the service supply
industry of leisure, on credit, ceartainly,
who cares has not cast all chares on Christ,
the character, from Sunday school
felt board good news, made from first news,
my momma told me, where Christmas came from,
because I knew already between holidays
in 1954 what Arbor Day was for,
and Thanksgiving was because of, 11/11
my Uncle Malcom's army won the war
to end all wars, just
a while before my daddy's friends won the one
that ended many hopes for peace,
as Daddy Warbucks was a role model hero,
as solid as Clark Kent and Snuffy Smith,
time's a wastin' wrestle or tap, Daysman call
as three phonemes long universal is ra' towbd
being now default present and aware
peace
in mind guarded lightly
with a will
not my own, but better
at proving worths
of mumblings most pythia slur or stutter…
prophets ambiguosity
a knack honed,
to glistering
tip on TOE
always
the guild
of interpreters are sorted out,
by age five, first accurate shape
on a plain,
I drew a boot, the sorters saw,
I did not trace it,
I drew it, so then,
at that memory, work was proven,
a mind hat wearer, same radiation,
that killed two sisters and drove mom mad,
made me and my demented sister telepaths,
imagine that.
flat as a skipping stone,
rerippling the vision
you, there,
tell us where we've got to…
we been demented… do. Oh, dear
those hosts attending our absolutions,
none think themselves involved, voluntary
sacrifice attention
to the news fed them, yes,
chosing
to pay attention
to what a few million, must believe
slightly like mindedly smiling,
thinking Jesus winked, and Uncle Mike laughed,
folks who were born citizens, exceptionally lucky,
to be so born,
in the land
of the armed and the free
whose hearts and minds believe, in weform,
as commonly we all think the we
with me in it,
init
runs my inclusion, this weform
with us as plural I.
W
El yes we see him, who is spirit,
gott to be good looking cause he so hard to see
right now,
time and times and half a time
and then, when your side faced mine, eye to eye,
first one slightly smiles and kindly winks, oaths
expression, secret nods to a standard, allied
pledged,
in innocent order
in rank and file drill,
as the flag is raised, each child stands,
and the solemnity
of the picture show rises,
all stand
at attention,
paying all wonder as we
all say
at once,
aloud,
I, we all, I
pledge, which is same as an oath or a vow,
how would you know that,
at age six, well, think it,
I tell it like I lived
to be old,
before I learned how verbs work,
confirming affirmations leads
to solid state, unforgetable instants
too costly
to condemn
to the heaps, so
we made up new pages
to find things, so
set right dexterously
indexing so
simple a five year old child can wonder if it
could be pretend make believe, what ifery,
just
so not heresy or hypocrisy, but true bare
not full of nasty wanna fight or bet words,
no, here we go
to re al ize able levels, cognate
worldwidewebian cut and paste or ask an AI,
what does this say
in Hausa, hey,
how about in Spanish, no se
same thing it says in English, war and greed,
are both diseases, and experience proves
war has never been used
to make things better,
at runny nose cold reality
in a roaring March,
2025,
and we are all still…
breathing and feeling Earthian,
on the living planet gravity bound
to the expanding universe… bubbling by
while growing knowing uses thought
how, I just became old one day,
and have continued being so, ever sense.
Timing,
from the audience
at stage edge,
a bardic bubble stage, Earth, seen from Saturn,
all the wars that ever were, have been excused,
all the wars that are now in use, have no excuse.
We can agree,
we need not compete,
we occupy the only living planet
Peace at the personal no shame
true mind we make up as this we
realized by all involved, experienced,
seeded
wisdom
without patience, really experienced,
well,
as one past that point,
some long while,
passed through in a minute
half a century plus half a decade,
and about five hours from today, once.\
Mark a trader's traditional promise,
for your attention
at second thought
if the sign says buyer beware,
if we seem
to be seen as buying
or vieing
for other's attention, feeling
fi, delphic attention strange nous
seen, thinking all the world's a stage,
your line.
Accepting the whole earth as stage lit and un, none perceive an audience,
we each have lines... some we cross, some we stand behind... some we make.
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