Poetry

Digital We Breed the Story We Seek

Titles so shiny
Multitudes they breed
The front so luscious
tempting a seed

Peek into future tech
or the true reason behind Trump
How make millions in 10
and why the…

The Permission

Poetry is the permission
to speak 
 read 
 fall into
words 
no one needs to understand

Poetry of the Tectonics of Life-Shifts

Sometimes the earth shatters and the lives it holds scatter. Bit by bit. Pieces, torn, float up into the air scattering dizzying rays of little diffracted light. Even sunlight is yanked off of its intended path. Changing paths of least resistance and blankly staring notions of…

A Casual Vacancy

Why this casual jump
between you and me?
The back and forth
where we let things be.
The intentional musings,
the dreamful dancing,
the oh-so casual vacancy!
The light lift of air,
the blue coverings,
the fluttering spirit
of spontaneity. 
The sparkling waters
transparent toes
the ehtralling flairs…

The Emotions of Spacing

aka why it is so hard for Artificial Intelligence to understand human language.

I am waiting for the words you haven’t
spoken yet.
 — Ascension

Confessions

A sudden longing. An intense desire
of an immense lack — 
I want to speak to my mom.
Confess. Comfort. Cuddle

If only I could make myself get out of this comfy chair and find my phone. 
Oh well, the…

The Death of Poetry

(Because sometimes Godel shows up in the most Heideiggerian of ways)

Whitewashed hills 
of prairie scene 
Fair maidens shed
their dusty dreams
Calls of smoke
replace the hull
Through the woods
which way to tell?

Diffusion @ 30,000 feet

These words you interpret.

In the channel of Maine
Brown spirally tufts
These days are insane
No squared shoulders

Discord in Disneyland

Still waters
a constant ping
A pull away from you
a constant calling

Fluffy ball
Where are you?
You showed me so much love!
Aha Aha Aha
A porpoise A porpoise!
Glowing king
Has come to give…