Senses orienteering and engaged
By strange ranges of a warped world.
Our eyes, our souls are insatiable;
Bald, bloated watchdogs
Peeled back for penetrating,
Filling up upon,
Our silence-filling dreams...
Where the special silence of the total nights
Incites the fires we strive to quench
Through use of powers bestowed on us
From distant suns.
We live stoked-up and so inspired,
In deep and ever-restless
Places of our simple, perching souls;
Demanding of our shadows paths to peace and better being -
Sudden joys -
Acquired through all our dim and misdirecting,
Overturning,
Over-knowing,
Overthrowing
Movie-minds.
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Gathered on This Beach: Poems & Perspectives for a Converging World
Poetrya student's writings, inspired by nature and science, and accumulated throughout the early days of the Internet, these writings explore expectations for the expressive 'convergence' to come. (revised edition 2014, with some alterations) ALT. BLURB: ...
