A Struggling Poem- Do you know what it is to be buried alive?

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Do you know what it is to be buried alive?

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Through The Fog — The Bridge To Nowhere

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I walked upon a bridge and grasped–

A hand placed left, while the right– the right dangles freely, yet lifeless– Barely grasping the air. Continue reading “Through The Fog — The Bridge To Nowhere”

A Brief Moment In Delirium– High on Coffee and Sweet, Sweet Jazz!

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THIS IS:

DOCUMENTING HUMAN

The following is a brief example on being human– at least in the most random sense of a moment.

We all experience a whole assortment of thoughts, or collections as we go about our days. Afterall, we are what we think.

To set the scene:

I was about two hours into some computer work at Starbucks. With a good caffeine boost– my own delirium got the best of me.

Behold, Another human! :

Frantic, unorganized, and delirious in thought. Continue reading “A Brief Moment In Delirium– High on Coffee and Sweet, Sweet Jazz!”

Littermature Excerpt- Crunching Numbers, and Coming of Age.

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Excerpt From: Littermature- The Ugly Face of the Mind– Crunching Numbers

Littermature: The Ugly Face of the Mind — Excerpt:


‘Coming of age’ What can that possible mean? Continue reading “Littermature Excerpt- Crunching Numbers, and Coming of Age.”

An Aged Poem- My Friend, So Long.

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Hello old friend,

it has been so long, I don’t know where to begin.

I remember when we met– young and naive — together we trodden around, hoping to never grow old.

Our problems were minimal, only the day at hand, and what was to become of it was our only real concern.

Friend’s forged brothers. Continue reading “An Aged Poem- My Friend, So Long.”

Wishless Thinking- Tired and Tried.

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Anytime I try to think of my wishes, I am left empty.

I can’t remember the last REAL wish I made– I feel that I am incapable of wishing Continue reading “Wishless Thinking- Tired and Tried.”

Loco Al Turin – A Poem for Nietzsche

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Excerpt From- Littermature Online

Daily Prompt- Local

A poem for Nietzsche-

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What Thunder And Lightning Feel Like.

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I sit here staring through the middle of the night. That and not much more,

The rain trickles, and pours… then trickles… then pours. Continue reading “What Thunder And Lightning Feel Like.”