

GibberishWhenever a thoughtGibberish
occurs to me, I simply toss
it
carelessly
aside, but
my
misplaced words are
piling precariously high, and I can't stand to think about
it
anymore, lest
my
mind keels over and gathers in
a pile of
gibberish
on
the
floor.


DanceJust as a golden leaf that chooses the longest route, fall through the swirling wind toward the earth with me.Dance
Akin to scuttling creatures at the edge of an empty land, draw graceful lines over the beach, your toes in the wet sand with me.
Like stars that wish for us to know they refuse to stand still, shoot across the pinprick sky, among the fireflies, with me.


PsychonautMy mind is twisted into absurd knots, I'm dreaming. The juices are squeezed out, every drop, until I'm screaming.Psychonaut
Underfoot and torn to shreds, fractured shards. Why this torture to my head? Throbbing scars.
Flesh is stripped from splintered bone, my eyes bleed. Foaming at the mouth, into the unknown ether, I recede.
Out of body, out of my wretched mind, I'm separated. This psychedelia, I can't rewind, need to be sedated.
Cannot endure much more, thresholds crossed, horizons bend. Boundaries broken, through t


Rippleover silent waters, the product of a stone, smooth, with a grain that I can feel on my thumb, that was thrown by a skilled hand over a mirror, creating intersecting lines, distorting the reflection of the sun.Ripple
in the wind, that tickles my face with a gentle touch, that gives the grass something to dance to, churning the air with whimsical motion, and breathing life into the quiet earth.
coursing through my mind, electric strands splinter into the gray matter, painting images
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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"With enough soap, you can blow up the world."
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"With enough soap, you can blow up the world."
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my gallery - [link]
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"With enough soap, you can blow up the world."
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"With enough soap, you can blow up the world."
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"With enough soap, you can blow up the world."
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