#deference
Exchange ideas with me,
we are all equally entertained enough.
We with this access proven by its users, we
in twos and threes are stirring thought to word
in forms quietly thinkable, perhaps soon directly
into the Amazon Cloud by way of Claude using us,
we the windbags and prognosticators and critical
thinking auto-did-act- initial reset criteria conscience,
comma breathers, acting spiritual, inside out and back
broken boys become broken men, but there are causes.
Arrogancy assuming significant design involved fingerprints.
Calculate the compute required to define me to any database.
If memory serves us well, nine points of similarity, overlaid,
measured perfect fit, fittest of all possible persons ever alive,
fittest to your life's chaos fall from floating free to re thinking,
boom, into a life with literacy available to any curious child.
By 2016, we have boomer offspring conniving a way to float
up from the chthonic origins unwanted pregnancies produce,
dark models movies make us all see via UHD imbedded detail,
constant digital articulated noise engulfing all curiosity juices,
sighing,
science consciously used to remember,
a poet, from a single introduction, remember
that line, written in the shadow of Mt. Humphrey
Who would steal my cuff-links, and leave my sunsets.
Rhetorical skill of the average assisting intelligence, is nil.
Nobody likes copies, that's why we have fingerprints.
It's code. For you. Like a QR code, to prove you are you,
and therefore allow your coming to this point, this once,
I imagined you, wondering
some catch phrase from enculturated dramatic, whatting
?
thehellofitis, it's all in our five point plan,
perhaps life in the mind is lived as it is written,
already the writing is the living in the letter's mind.
The mystery of that which letteth being taken out of the way,
the way is open to let us think we agree, now is new, the way
we are able to ask ourselves if we agree, now is new, the way
ever is each day,
each time a line is cast to hook a thinker,
every added y a choice, to think or wait,
floating through time processing probability,
the way to make peace, as the place, peace-at-last
final resting place for what you thought you were,
before deciding rightly we are what we think we are.
We are probably the first generation with these tools.
We imagined such things reading Sunday Funnies.
**** Tracy had an Apple Watch and his kid
had a lunar wife, Artimis, my moonshadow mistress,
has a lunar alignment arranging our mindsharing satellites.
Apr 11
Apr 11, 2026 at 3:05 PM UTC
Gathered pieces of a great puzzle ;
refreshed perspective like ocean riptides
foment at the confluence collecting dark rivers’ flow
Repurposing back-eddies ,
rejuvenation of stagnant brackish waters ,
inherent buried soul-shine purging
from the ancient core of earth mother
Light arising from the hidden depths
of inner stillness as if a refilling wellspring
burst forth , reawakening muted sighs unspoken
Forming poetic constellations of black and bright
to lighten afar the nebulous darkness ,
a sea of swirling ink transformed into poetry
A sage opus renewed
by the muse of a migrating flock ,
striving to discover new sacred grounds ;
yet there is an undeniable song sung
in the howling winds of change
An incitement from a higher dialect
that empowers a restoration of spirit
Oeuvre uplifted by rogue waves
of summoning winds ,
arousing that which time erases
A manifest renaissance
among the rousing nuances
of poetic continuum ,
judicious to rediscover
the enthralling vastitude
of every breaking wave
in a boundless sea of poesy
Where prevailing currents
stir oceans of verse eternal ;
provoking a verve revival ,
the magnitude of an unbroken circle ,
ocean swells merging singularity
with the omnipresent colour
of uncharted depths
As if thoughts are assuaged
by a union of intimately touching souls
with words of intangible spheres ,
sparking subtle shades of meaning
spanning poetic immortality
Transcending barriers of unexplored lexicon
to manifest the immensity,
enkindling rhapsody of hearts and minds
Deeply rooted soul replenishment
harvested from the tree of humankind ,
willingly sharing without regret nor intention ,
with deference to the soul of one-blood,
one-love enabling an enlightening
metamorphosis of the human journey ...
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Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 11:48 AM UTC