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Hierarchies of Names

Exquisite requisite pushed from the circle of your own awareness thought language language language English trained brain lacks a Chinese inner narrative outer objects classified in orders of magnitude hierarchies of names Your mind can consider objects for which you

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Carving This Shapeless Thing

It’s always about the moon, always about the rose, the moon moon rose. Love, the heart broken, betrayal, lessons learned beneath the moon. Syllables for the saying but mostly just braying you you you. Carving this shapeless thing, hurt feeling

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Innocent of Consequence

Innocent of consequence, bubble bumbling happenstance– it is so by virtue of its being, no more than that. Daily haphazard dominos, action! Then ineffable causation– perfect by virtue of its being, no more than that. Holy if anything can be

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Glass Case All Day

I was born into a cage– I statistically will not escape, cohort, class, income, age inherited ceilings. Doesn’t feel as though my aspirations are worth any less, they just don’t go the same distance. Glass case all day from inside

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Autonomy Aches

Autonomy aches, too many years for my head to hold. Expectations are self inflicted false advertisements. Not getting my investment back anytime soon. Pluck the taut string of sanity– doesn’t make a sound. Tired of hearing, “Is your self at

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Post-Post Meditation

Bright infinity, circlet which circled me as a planetary ring halo, up and down my body, finally to rest in my eye Nested there, eyelid convulsed uncontrollably into the night, overtaken by vision, turned experience, and the halo did not

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Adult as I’d Ever Want to Be

My life is mostly challenges– nascent me, afraid to attempt, youthful me, conquering triumphant. Now, adult as I’d ever want to be, bored, spiteful, loathsome, and in dread of loathing. Childishly clinging to want of novelty, efficacy, beauty born from

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All Fallible as Anything

Value is a word which means meaningful things. Little movements in big space, tiny gestures from far away, thoughts audible as a whisper– favorites lack luster or any lasting succor. A moment, a lifetime, what lasts ’til the last may

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The Trouble With Troubadours

The trouble with troubadours dour is all the verbal doors shower you in thoughts overly fixated on blood clots of whats got them frustrated Breaking the chain of my double helix flex pecs of cause and effects breaking the train

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Tribulation Aplenty

The best time to be alive, not the best air to breathe but bearable, for now. Not the best anything, maybe, I can imagine better, but I can imagine worse by far. Atop a mountain of history packed with more

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