Sunday, November 11, 2012

Some Poetry and Stuff, Mostly About Nature

Usually my only forms of self expression come from visual based interpretation of various junk floatin' about in the old melon, so I thought I'd try my hand at some poetry which I don't normally do. I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, but its probably atrocious. Regardless I thought I'd post some stuff inspired by some thinking I've been doing, and besides, that's the only way to Carnegie Hall.

ageless growth strives forth
endless grey wanders unchecked
a balance unfound

unchecked lightning fills
ephemeral will hastens
parched lips to false balms

unrealized paths wait
unrecognized power is
infinity bound

shrieking lust cries out
always man made herds chorus
a song to ground me

endless palettes used
unseen complexity shapes 
an uncherished plane

mirror the warped light
echo the cracked foundation
the island of man

oasis poisoned founding
the race that chases us past our meaning
a loneliness newly minted

A language, a cycle, a pattern, a path:
identical rituals the pushing particles forge, 
endlessly interpretable in entropy and math,
but the droplet seldom sees as it etches the gorge,
the void churns on.

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