"fractaling" poems
I stood on the pill gray surface of a moon with my eyes closed against the pitch. Deafening silence encaptulates me swallowing every cell as I sit cross legged in the stomach of it. I felt her. The pump of her heartbeat colossal in the deep. I dissolve and recoagulate 20 trillion kilometers from her belly. White dwarf her ultraviolet laughter washes over me charring me black. Just beyond the speed of light I fight the cold vacuum spiraling through fathomless rings of planet sized asteroids she has caught within her gravity. I accelerate through her categorizing every element naming some as I go. Her molten core flows pure silver. Radioactive, attractive in totality, she is stealing my electrons and I'm losing all equilibrium. With reckless abandon I arc through her nitrogen ice eyelashes and lips play supernova melting me again into a pool of shimmering metal reflecting her every facet fractaling in infinitum Eye couldn't capture unable to dilate in time. The mind could not comprehend it driving to madness decompressing time. Switching polarity with her smile I float awhile in her warmth basking in total integration. Resting on the glaciers of her clavicles. I run my lips on the molten surface of her neck, and my hands found the small of her back marble smooth in the bitter black. Hair of plasma on obsidian shoulders cradling me as I reform. Her finger like Olympus Mans presses into my arm and she says something that I could not reproduce even after infinities of calculation. In this brand new mode she runs like code. Strands of proteins or DNA playing over mine becoming prime. The restorative gravity that brought us pulls atomicly until we are not.
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 10:27 PM UTC
Down
Down Diagonal
Down
We go--
passing depths of rabbit holes
& looking glasses
into the c r a c k s of our own
((((souls))))
where we've built
{{{[[DAMS]]}}}
that stopped and stuffed
the F o
L W.
Down
Down Diagonal
Down
We go--
to watch
))))undulating((((( rings ))))
of wood form yonis
while liquid tapestries reach out to us
blinking their (o)eye(o) puzzle picture patterns
<^>
+
as we dance in a cosmic trinity
sticking cosmic key post-its with doodles and words
on doorknobs and shimmering ///iridescent walls.\\\
Down
Down Diagonal
Down
We go--
in-out-side our minds g r a y r/o/a/d/s
skipping down fractaling water crystal s\t\r\ee\t\s
under cover of night
in a dream as the trees vibrate in frigid winds
tickling the stained glass fuchsia vermillion navy skies.
Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 5:27 PM UTC
I am imploding.
The paint drips off the walls.
Every part of me folds onto itself.
The ground is a rumble strip.
I am fractaling inward.
The skin of the earth crystallizes.
I am eternities splayed forcefully.
The rain continues to fall up.
Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 4:14 AM UTC
Life energy
Forever a flow
Do you see that?
Right there,
A glow
Have no fear,
We are here.
Together as one
Three armed beast.
Embraced by shadows
Tentacled appendages
Fractaling in
forever outwards.
Subconscious in the air
While Devils and Divas
Dance out of my head
Petrified by the dark and unknown
Tall cloaked figures
Round fat men
Nixon grins
Dec 5, 2012
Dec 5, 2012 at 8:28 PM UTC
The big ice is melting, you can't stop it.
It's not your fault. You did nothing. You were made for such a time.
You happened, to be live,
right.
Look, out o'body, like from the moon,
what part can we conntinue to **** What part of
The earth, our spaceship spiraling through
the galaxy, you believe that, right? The galaxy,
one among, right, many many many galaxies, right? We know
somebody knows,
but me, do I know? You know, but me
the maker of this bubble
fractaling into
now.
All time in all place is now right now. Life the fool says has an end
thought speed. Time, endure in timeless thought
constant instant
----
cross di mention al for givin' me this opportunity
to compete
for your attention, in th enoise... e'therealorgnot
pause, plenty o' time, think about nothin'
Peace making is as intuitive as love making was when you...
did you ever, make
anything? Love as a word lacks the power folk claim it holds,
truth. There's the peacemaker's hammer, by god.
Truth.
Chains fallen from the oppressed,
captives all set free,
was that not the fast we fasted? What is this we see,
now?
******* mockin' wisdom of d'sages and richi-shitstictics
myst or mist
occlusin inclusion, bubble barrier, here
safe in no doubt, no fear, no lie, keep saying it,
till it's true,
or yu can imagine it is and see it was not due to you.
Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 3:33 PM UTC