My thought-mechanics reason with monotony
Unexposed to monkeys.
The force of mind ignites my actions
So that pens will move for purposes
That lose themselves.
While my ardent instincts,
Kraken feelings,
Emotional configurations
And potential fires for belonging
To this whole world
Around this whole being,
Remain in check for the duration –
Wild, available moments in existence
Grounded -
While I wonder how to reach the sky,
What I could construct to swoop up high
To scratch the moving fabric briefly wide...
Before I simply fall and die.
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Gathered on This Beach: Poems & Perspectives for a Converging World
Poesiaa 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: ...
