The Angels
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When they landed on their planet (Which was ours up until then) We couldn’t stop ourselves from talking About the beauty of their skin It was skin as if the night sky Were dipped… Continue reading The Angels
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sober as an oiled knife my consciousness cuts through…
nature sonnet
if nature’s stained-glass ceilings glitter it’s our natural eyes’ delight alighting up if arbor’s ardor clambors for our ears to hear upon a dank, red eclipse-night (if and only if dark nature feels right) it’s because our twin conditions entwine … Continue reading nature sonnet
Philosophical Dead-Ends, Pt. 2
Logical Truths (Primitives) Paradox of Material Implication If I were to love you then you’d love me. Or is it the other way around? Weakening If only I loved you. If only you loved me. If you loved me, I’d love you. You’ll love me only if I love you. Excluded Middle What if it were not the case I either love you or I don’t? Of course, I love you. I either do or don’t. Now, a contradiction: so I must not love you. I mean that, I either love you or I love you not. So, another contradiction: … Continue reading Philosophical Dead-Ends, Pt. 2
Philosophical Dead-Ends, Pt.1
what is going on in the color factory of my brain? how is it so? how is it i (i?) have the ability to manufacture the experience of a lightbulb’s cast of golden light onto my golden couch? How, with a brain that is cut off from light? no, not cut off from the light, but how much light gets in? it’s a darkroom for developing not just pictures, but the red light as well? how in the hell? my mind has a body problem. my body is fine, thank you. i just need to listen to late night tales, … Continue reading Philosophical Dead-Ends, Pt.1
One Very Heart
Essence (Of Reduction) Lies at the very core (Of all the binaries & the Yang/yins) “First there were none. And first, there was one.” All One thing (for me) The rain In my morning Dream falls Continue reading One Very Heart
Hard Problem
A time like next-now I’m having had thoughts (Feels so completely ∃!ach microangle Will make smooth spheroids (Yet I can’t touch sun/s)) What un-sun burnting Then-now-next in mind Ignites my lamp? Will Light out of gray grime Into hot muscle: Turning, churning, … Continue reading Hard Problem
