#micro
sound of a dropped lightbulb
on tile
the 'pac' of implosion
and a feeling that maybe
everything
is running in reverse
Feb 17
Feb 17, 2026 at 2:47 PM UTC
No, the moon never turned
her back on her,
But she did hide behind the clouds–
And that's how she knew her thoughts were too loud.
Jan 9
Jan 9, 2026 at 11:28 AM UTC
Past your limits,
experience grows feral
in fields of wisdom—
dandelions
shedding truth,
filling your lungs
with authority.
Dec 29, 2025
Dec 29, 2025 at 4:21 AM UTC
how washed am i ?
how washed do i need to be ?
ask the icy river
Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 10:01 AM UTC
my heart was summoned last night.
it beat against my chest,
aching to reach you
and fall under your spell.
or, maybe,
it could have been
all in my head.
Oct 12, 2025
Oct 12, 2025 at 7:29 AM UTC
every night
i rehearse letting you go,
but when the sun appears
at my window,
i’m still waltzing
in the shadows of yesterday.
Oct 12, 2025
Oct 12, 2025 at 5:06 AM UTC
i'm a lost soul,
ash for pieces,
stranded
with failures
that pray
in quiet memories,
to be remembered.
Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 1:00 PM UTC
simple drops of the sky
like a clear, rich melody
a grouping of crystal nebulas
with the coolness of the sea
Jul 13, 2025
Jul 13, 2025 at 12:15 AM UTC
La la Joconde, the joke as one may yoke
two or three re calling
details in mystery more than mere
completion intentional sfumata mere pure
clear as if nothing seen through reflective lead
subtility shown few, seen through granite reflecting
eastern wall of my tower, thought grand, a cave
operationally… stage left
your right, redirecting light, from my west,
tricks perceived as light a little brighter, turn
a detail, eyes made to speak irrelevancy,
observe a casus artis sui, as done, indeed,
as we may imagine natural reflection no brows
at the edge of Earthian evidence of ductility,
so subtle perceive the effect reason perceived…
we believe we are seen, face to face,
gentle smile entertained, flickering scintillating,
slight smile we are told, see this from 2025,
online PDF
better on your phone than in the Louvre
imagine Leonardo, with wifi
while tracing nerves, pursing the kiss,
shaping how we say smile, slightly
and we find the makings
of an ever imaginable
clear plain vision
slight smile,
providing word frame soft smooth transistion
low spatial frequencies,
imagine that, elusion, sfumata soft
allusive, recessive expression, towb ra' beheld.
The Mona Lisa keeps her smile, ah
lead us critical seer of details where the works
work their magic,
as we imagine the measure
of man, male model mundus mind holder
Earthian two tree vascular neural node
fruiting through root or branch,
while using fire
to pop seeds
Imagine meeting Da Vinci yesterday,
getting to know, his quirks,
and something
of life five hundred years ago.
Having some old smith ties,
compounding confounded springs
from old cars
in trigger assemblies
on the east side
of the Kush.
Verily true being man,
here we be, there be time,
here we think, there we may imagine
thinking, mere will
to be kept
for my art sake, or something,
try the spirits, feel the dense purity,
find the peasant story, find
the first hearth told naming day story,
the first hearty wake attended after all,
tie to the old religions casus belli got lost,
loosed and blown past nnnand gates,
goodness, Mr. Feynman, I can fix a flat.
That was the summer of '44…
at Alamogordo, south of trees planted
for several seasons in the 1980s,
at Ruidoso,
on Mescalero land, many trees
paid directly
to the Holy Alamo Church
where Andy Riddle died,
and sense you would not know him,
I ask you to trust me, he was saintly.
A celibate spiritual ****** was he,
a classically trained scion of some
airline fortune, Braniff adds some flair
this cult had heirs of Vanderbilt
and obscure Four Square base support,
with tendrils in Orange County Birchers.
Wild, wonder if what if, look at us now…
as true believers, grown old,
to be reviewed
on Global TV
by members
surviving a lie,
a religious cult,
with credible ties
to Ronald Reagan,
and the take down
of Pandora's Box,
as the Domino Theory, has religion init,
decoding dementia devine design,
what if wonder if works best, then what
first we get the idea, we all see it done,
magnificent math positioning dominos,
true cause and effect demonstrations,
of promethean planning, fore thought,
functional failures readjusted, think
a gain, see, we learned what never works,
by trying a thousand times, ok, no hell,
no heaven not matching one that works here,
on earth, as if this were where forever occurs,,,
to us. Readers of time signs as we stay busy dying.
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 5:53 PM UTC
abraded sky scabbed
by winter fluctuation
much uncertainty
Feb 16, 2025
Feb 16, 2025 at 9:01 PM UTC
With legacy financial options such
As gold or fiat we have no way to
Send and receive lightning quick
Micropayments across the world.
We need a way to send secure
Micro transactions of fractions
Of a penny nearly immediately
Therefore
Let’s continue adopting Bitcoin
And expanding the use of the
Lightning network that enables
These incredibly small amounts.
Each Bitcoin is divided into 100
Million units called Satoshis, or
“Sats” used for micropayments.
Dec 6, 2024
Dec 6, 2024 at 11:37 AM UTC
tapping at my window-
the lemon tree,
morse code...
Nov 13, 2024
Nov 13, 2024 at 9:04 AM UTC
fish bone for a wishbone
no turkey has to die
thanksgiving
Oct 14, 2024
Oct 14, 2024 at 1:51 PM UTC
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within depression, practices toward happiness
seem like something insincere... a betrayal of self
Jul 26, 2024
Jul 26, 2024 at 10:11 AM UTC
clouds roiling blood blue
a day of mouths feeding mouths
i feel subpoenaed
furrows being turned in the earth
mouths feeding mouths
my thoughts stimulated
birds and their young
mouths feed mouths
nourishment
May 29, 2024
May 29, 2024 at 3:57 PM UTC
repurposed
some are led
whilst others follow
one in one out
regurgitate swallow
May 16, 2024
May 16, 2024 at 9:50 AM UTC
i enter the river
later the woods
tour natures suicide spots
snub them for a man made bridge
snub the bridge
because i find life pretty today
too pretty to bend deaths ear
and suspend
Apr 13, 2024
Apr 13, 2024 at 11:38 AM UTC
hungry
belly growling
go c a n n i b a l i s t i c
on victims of my appetite
people flee me with their tidy routine
t r a u m a t i c a l l y busted up
meat flowers devoured
my glutton grows
hungry
Apr 6, 2024
Apr 6, 2024 at 3:25 PM UTC
daycare drop off
he sees me cross a sunbeam on the way out
rushes up to stop me
and gets me to crouch so he can give me a 'sunbeam hug’ (his words)
Apr 6, 2024
Apr 6, 2024 at 3:24 PM UTC
Fling wide the curtains
kettle on and set the table
open the door in welcome
spring is just around the corner
she apologises for being late
winter kept her talking
Apr 3, 2024
Apr 3, 2024 at 6:09 PM UTC
a reclaiming tide
each spring the forrest laps
at my shanty door then retreats
nature demonstrates to me
its permission
Mar 26, 2024
Mar 26, 2024 at 9:22 PM UTC
butterflied flay of cloud
Rorschach blots
cricket white on nursery blue
skilled autopsy of the summer sky
i feel like raw skin having a plaster removed
Mar 26, 2024
Mar 26, 2024 at 6:12 PM UTC