Rest/Space

Taken by Golden Tarot

A Lysergic Exploration In 3 Parts:

I
Self

In utero

Innerspace

Surely there is something here

So sure that there is something

So sure

Are you?

I feel the fine prick

Of cold ice infinity

It splits in half

Like the light of a shaded square

Or a few

Metatron’s cubes

She’d never known

That in that moment

Geometry decided her fate.

None of us

None can tell

None shall pass

None shall dwell

All is rest

In the light

Of space

Few dark moments

To count the days

Shift

And align

Shift

Back

Align

II

Blue shell promenade

A twilight figure

Dances for tomorrow

No tears on her breasts

Only dew

Dogs bark

Excitement arises

Thrill inside

Ecstasy

Be bare

Bare

Again

Crawl out still

Light is always there

Whether it be deceit

Or treat

All souls

All ways were

All days

Anyway.

III

Black

Slide

Back

Slide

Touch

On the foot

On the face

Of all things

Perfect

Inside of bliss

Looking outside

Looking at this.

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These Hands

Photo Taken with Holga 120N

These hands

I had no desire to use

for anything

of any use

but now these hands

have skin brand new

they build

they create

they change the landscape

these hands

finally have use

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ADHD Slave Colony

A stream of consciousness poem

ADHD SLAVE COLONY

Sit

Stop

Think

Does anyone really feel anything

anymore…

I stop and see this world

typing

calling

texting

talking

but none of it means a thing

substance has died

in this age of lies

no free enterprise

because freedom is a lie

and we ALL know it now

so why even try

we’d move on in a week

if the president died

you see

It seems to me

that ADHD

is a disease

that spreads through the ether

growing like a tree

born of a seed

that was never real

until we thought that it could be

and now the pace

is much too fast

we can’t keep up

and interest will never last

we’re all doomed to be

forgotten ramblings

lost in the static

of this slave colony

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