Empty fights Pointless nights Unheard words Leave us absurd Hopelessly spun out ************************** The worst for me is these lonely days
By jake c9 months ago in Poets
Motionless mechanical silence grabs hold A screaming meadow ripe to explode But all that comes out Are the jackrabbits and plainsmen
..more nonsense The shepherd takes control Of this faltering starship My hopeless mumblings spit Into his ear, forcing him to quit
Flashing, it stares so blank and chatter flies brisk, disjointed. Her cries mimic laughter, (put there) to mock your smiles (and its) grotesque spine.
Okay but can we talk about how time is both fixed, continuous, relative, and nondescript all at once? While also being able to break its relational ties to the space it inhabits (or creates)?
By jake c10 months ago in Journal
Thoughts and questions between dreams and nightmares of both random, intentional, serendipitous, unruly absurd, conscious and subconscious nature
By jake c10 months ago in Psyche
CHILDLIKE, tears soak HANDKERCHIEFS eyes upon MERRYMEN, wallow inside endless CAPTIVE, songs vibrate world-defiance
By jake c10 months ago in Poets
How can the hours seem so long and blue… But also have no track or time to stop? What pulls them apart without a clue Unending with no trace to look through?
Spoonfuls of thought full Catching words without stall Hooked into the ones behind Like crooked empty crossroads of the mind
