"slowww" poems
Anxiety begins quick
proceeding faster,
taking control
nervous system
heartbeat, faster
Stomach-
ache
consistent and slowww
it's an irritation
murphy's law,
things we pray to end, last forever
memories of bliss,
end before you know
Fear lives on
longer
remembering pain
easier,
as far back as day one-
day two, day three
forgotten
Describing poor feelings,
simpler
Inspiration seeks,
emotions
like these
Mar 25, 2012
Mar 25, 2012 at 3:51 PM UTC
Viktor Frankl's faith was trust that one's life holds meaning
trust in ultimate meaning...
t'me,
My word trust holds true and rest crammed together for support
to stand under knowing the entire set of upgrades
and lock changes,
to mankind-basic knowledge of good and evil, since my last
a filtration algo-i'll-go rythmn and hyme adjusterho rholler
that powers ourkind past wayless places
when language joins the gamers playing for glory, at any cost,
Old Glory
per pose haps need happening,
sans happy-ness,
what ness could ever be?
What's the haps? Don't lie.
What's goin' on? Don't lie. Say,
Regular stuff. My side's winnin'. A *** in Pershing Square,
under the Jesus Saves sign, brought that to mind,
Fifty years ago, for him, looked like "no direction home"
Sansara sera, whatever sera selah
Nihili, to the max, right. But,
we know
other than this now,
this
breath
thinking process of cognitive rythm building
thunderwordmagicalthoughtsenchanghgken
coughing final, expulsion of some invading barb,
a fiery dart, setting cooling
actions sponding to ligands loosed when the
third aveili in a micron failed to expell
smooth
slowww whoooshhhhh
in-a-ginning be da vita, see...
say I think I know this feeling
qwhy-esse quiessence,
a settling,
after all that could be shaken, was.
acid to water, or water to acid?
who would gno?
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 3:29 PM UTC