Dionysus In Retrograde
I broke in
To the heart of a friend
(I'm beginning to see
The key was civility
Crumbs of buildings
In her pocket
Bread of where we lived...)
*
Kabuki escargot.
Spanish Dublin.
Eiffel Tower succulent.
Abject perennial.
*
Mistake: Covetous of the tactile
Not mystified.
*
Christ, your
Ghost. Christ
Your ghost.
Christ of
Appointed muscle.
Cleptomania.
Apollo
At the opera...
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I broke in
To the heart of a friend
(I'm beginning to see
The key was civility
Crumbs of buildings
In her pocket
Bread of where we lived...)
*
Kabuki escargot.
Spanish Dublin.
Eiffel Tower succulent.
Abject perennial.
*
Mistake: Covetous of the tactile
Not mystified.
*
Christ, your
Ghost. Christ
Your ghost.
Christ of
Appointed muscle.
Cleptomania.
Apollo
At the opera...
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Being in love with the songless
Can tilt the water and drown the wolves.
The moon is full, fat in fact, a thin
Finger probes naval, finding stiff
Fur around the crater. She appears
With urine at an angle. Some weight
And she cries. At home, we called
"Concrete" and "Nature Spins"
Inhabitants of the warning. Nostrils
Where the horses run through.
That's enough to...
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Can tilt the water and drown the wolves.
The moon is full, fat in fact, a thin
Finger probes naval, finding stiff
Fur around the crater. She appears
With urine at an angle. Some weight
And she cries. At home, we called
"Concrete" and "Nature Spins"
Inhabitants of the warning. Nostrils
Where the horses run through.
That's enough to...
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y:
They're stills from Robert Bresson's "The Trial of Joan of Arc", one of my favourite films.
T
T
fatality:
As I've asked some of the writers on thsi site, why do you post here? Are your reasons for feedback, catharsis... Do you write for the SG audience or do you transcribe them from other sources? Just curious...
explain atoms
to a shadow
laws lie down
lifting
of the mound
levitate
the ground
please stand by
*
of all
the goddess
curiosity
I could muster
I had to trust her
to be
free
how
deep?
*
should we
heal?
or blink
at the voiceover...
*
volume
is solved
by volume
pagan wind
worships
itself.
where
do we
begin
to arrange
campaign
to get...
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to a shadow
laws lie down
lifting
of the mound
levitate
the ground
please stand by
*
of all
the goddess
curiosity
I could muster
I had to trust her
to be
free
how
deep?
*
should we
heal?
or blink
at the voiceover...
*
volume
is solved
by volume
pagan wind
worships
itself.
where
do we
begin
to arrange
campaign
to get...
Read More
xip:
this poem gave me a very very strong feeling. i don't even know what it was, just as i read it, i felt like something was pulling my chest, like my heart was trying to get out.
ohhh, i just figured out what that feeling was.
it made me happy.
xip
ohhh, i just figured out what that feeling was.
it made me happy.
xip
Light and
Other
Forms
Of
Dust.
*
I want
To
Write
A letter
To you, any
Letter
That
Comes
Before
"A"
*
How would
You
Take it? How
Would you
Be
Simple? Suicide
To ask...
*
Climate
Of
Bell, bronze
Heart, skinny
Window, my
Dreams...
*
Every
Tealeaf
Smiles, invite
The ringing
To sip a mile
Stay a while...
*
Light and
Other
Forms
Of...
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Other
Forms
Of
Dust.
*
I want
To
Write
A letter
To you, any
Letter
That
Comes
Before
"A"
*
How would
You
Take it? How
Would you
Be
Simple? Suicide
To ask...
*
Climate
Of
Bell, bronze
Heart, skinny
Window, my
Dreams...
*
Every
Tealeaf
Smiles, invite
The ringing
To sip a mile
Stay a while...
*
Light and
Other
Forms
Of...
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hellsforheroes:
Vegas waits
Elvis of intaglio
like antiquated God
waiting
Regicide and glory
succint
Happiness
but a drawl
Lion
muddy hierarchy
dramaturgy
whispered
cacophony
malaise drunk malmsey
shilly-shally
organic genius
like limaceous
limpid jets
of swill satyr
bucolic virtue
spun
to homage
soul
pelagic
bio-luminescence
Elvis of intaglio
like antiquated God
waiting
Regicide and glory
succint
Happiness
but a drawl
Lion
muddy hierarchy
dramaturgy
whispered
cacophony
malaise drunk malmsey
shilly-shally
organic genius
like limaceous
limpid jets
of swill satyr
bucolic virtue
spun
to homage
soul
pelagic
bio-luminescence
mistressvamp:
Yes levitating penguins would be that much more fantastic. And sticking with my Quote of the day we are going to go with the wise words of one Mr. Tony the Tiger.
~They're GREEEEAT!~ lol
~They're GREEEEAT!~ lol


(A Love, Poem)
They tell me
No smoke, those
Who can only
Imagine
Fire
*
Burned by
Prayer, too near
To ice, that's
The reason
*
You say
"Why"
I imagine
Sky
*
The arc
Of
Star
Through
Air isn't
War
*
Beautiful
Dreamer. I've
Heard
That, I did
That
Before
I was
Born
*
Maps
Of
Fiction. Yawning
In the
Village
*
Pearls. Cells....
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They tell me
No smoke, those
Who can only
Imagine
Fire
*
Burned by
Prayer, too near
To ice, that's
The reason
*
You say
"Why"
I imagine
Sky
*
The arc
Of
Star
Through
Air isn't
War
*
Beautiful
Dreamer. I've
Heard
That, I did
That
Before
I was
Born
*
Maps
Of
Fiction. Yawning
In the
Village
*
Pearls. Cells....
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mistressvamp:
And unfortunatly at the moment I have nothing left to give.
Yes I am alive or at least I was the last time I checked.
Lovely poem as always dear.
I kinda know how ya feel although I don't have the means to relocate myself or I doubt I would be anywhere for too long. Ah well.
Hope you have a good day.
Yes I am alive or at least I was the last time I checked.
Lovely poem as always dear.
I kinda know how ya feel although I don't have the means to relocate myself or I doubt I would be anywhere for too long. Ah well.
Hope you have a good day.

y:
Thanks, thanks a lot - I appreciate it. I'm worn out! Believe it or not I typed that out once already, but when I went to post it I'd been logged out!
There's a painting up now but it's not too clear.
Thanks for everything you said about my last entry as well; I wanted to go into it all with you but I'm beat right now
I'll try tomorrow. Let's hope my wrists work.

Thanks for everything you said about my last entry as well; I wanted to go into it all with you but I'm beat right now


(We spin time in the death of comfort, us,
Able self to speak for no one.)
The seasons divorce the remnant of label.
A sound gathers in the arms of pain.
Streets are a whim to the likes of palace
Nothing spins, nothing's still. Traverse
The issue, curse the simple shoulder
As it's seen. Mould the boundries
Into spectacle; inbetween make green
Ice of frond...
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Able self to speak for no one.)
The seasons divorce the remnant of label.
A sound gathers in the arms of pain.
Streets are a whim to the likes of palace
Nothing spins, nothing's still. Traverse
The issue, curse the simple shoulder
As it's seen. Mould the boundries
Into spectacle; inbetween make green
Ice of frond...
Read More
madhyamika:
Been away all weekend. mountainbiking and stuff. one can never have too many holidays. the reiki story was cool. the force rocks!
I nearly passed out when I did the first treatment after the 2nd degree, and felt VERY strange for about 3 days.but nothing quite so cool.

I nearly passed out when I did the first treatment after the 2nd degree, and felt VERY strange for about 3 days.but nothing quite so cool.

monk's wheel
It became a burden to her thoughts,
Everyone arrested in their own target.
No, I agree, I said. What's the
Point of articulation if summary
Is merely hit and draw. Draw
And hit, hit. Sometimes
We fight and I end up swinging
From a tire on a chain behind
The walled assumptions of a monastary.
Do you have to sit there studying
She...
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It became a burden to her thoughts,
Everyone arrested in their own target.
No, I agree, I said. What's the
Point of articulation if summary
Is merely hit and draw. Draw
And hit, hit. Sometimes
We fight and I end up swinging
From a tire on a chain behind
The walled assumptions of a monastary.
Do you have to sit there studying
She...
Read More
y:
"Come here Stay" - that's funny
I'm not sure I understand the analogy though; but I'll figure it out eventually.
As to your poem, I have these things to say - 1. I like monks. 2. Communication is very difficult. and 3. What's "undersamesky"?
T

As to your poem, I have these things to say - 1. I like monks. 2. Communication is very difficult. and 3. What's "undersamesky"?
T
luxdivon:
i appreciate your thoughts, and your poems(i like the one you posted) i've been away since i havent had internet. i'm oftentimes not a good friend, and respond less than i should. nontheless i still hope you are well, and keep writing.

(biographical dead)
1.
She walks American, cur chirping
On ass-end of satellite.
Ribbons of wrist, fingers backward;
Scent acid-floral; green
Feet, red mud, blood and dirt.
(I went inside,
Or inside
Came to me. Dogs
In the echo
Of moon, a dead
Bald, baby
Bird, a shape
Like
Elderly
Neck
To a hangman
Mouth agape
At knots of reason...)
2.
We can discuss our misery...
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1.
She walks American, cur chirping
On ass-end of satellite.
Ribbons of wrist, fingers backward;
Scent acid-floral; green
Feet, red mud, blood and dirt.
(I went inside,
Or inside
Came to me. Dogs
In the echo
Of moon, a dead
Bald, baby
Bird, a shape
Like
Elderly
Neck
To a hangman
Mouth agape
At knots of reason...)
2.
We can discuss our misery...
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y:
Yeah, ok, that's pretty damn puzzling as well
I'll interpret my dream in my next entry, for anyone who's curious.
The image at the bottom is a close-up of a Tau symbol painted by Saint Francis himself. He used it everywhere he went, and recommended to others that they use it. It's a very mysterious and profound image. T
Selected Ambient Works vol. 2 is one of my favourite albums of all time, has been since I was about 18. A number of the tracks on there I think of as the pinnacle of music, even beyond the classical stuff I know.
I know how you feel about wanting the cold weather to come so you can wear your jacket; I'm dying to wear my new sweater.

I'll interpret my dream in my next entry, for anyone who's curious.
The image at the bottom is a close-up of a Tau symbol painted by Saint Francis himself. He used it everywhere he went, and recommended to others that they use it. It's a very mysterious and profound image. T
Selected Ambient Works vol. 2 is one of my favourite albums of all time, has been since I was about 18. A number of the tracks on there I think of as the pinnacle of music, even beyond the classical stuff I know.
I know how you feel about wanting the cold weather to come so you can wear your jacket; I'm dying to wear my new sweater.
pygmy:
Take pictures of your painting, sometime.

blighter's rock
"He's scared. Don't you ever just get scared?"
Psuedopod. Fake foot. Flatline inflated.
The innocent motion covers little ground.
(I counted pins
And measured needles. None
Long enough
To puncture
The sky, so why cry?
Albumin black
Stays intact.)
"He's scared. Don't you ever just get scared?"
Psuedopod. Fake foot. Flatline inflated.
The innocent motion covers little ground.
(I counted pins
And measured needles. None
Long enough
To puncture
The sky, so why cry?
Albumin black
Stays intact.)
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y:
Your poems are like Rubik's cubes man.


slide:
Thankyou!

(pacifist warfare #'s 34&72)
Done-one: sacrifice, closed at the claw.
What bleeds honey?
I cannot reply and sweetly
I deny
Ever knowing
Old scratch or religion
Not to mention
Myself.
***
I thought to be kind then
Something else happened.
I thought again and again
And then I did
(And you remembered nothing
And something
I did, I do
And never can
I will...)
Done-one: sacrifice, closed at the claw.
What bleeds honey?
I cannot reply and sweetly
I deny
Ever knowing
Old scratch or religion
Not to mention
Myself.
***
I thought to be kind then
Something else happened.
I thought again and again
And then I did
(And you remembered nothing
And something
I did, I do
And never can
I will...)
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in_decission:
I always enjoy reading your words, I love anything my head can swim around in for a little while.
madhyamika:
Actually he is in the US until november( doing some neuroscience conference- religious leaders these days, honestly...
)
Yeah I did reiki it a bit, funny you should say that though, I usually forget that I can and then like a day into a cold or whatever I suddenly remember that I can sort it out myself!

Yeah I did reiki it a bit, funny you should say that though, I usually forget that I can and then like a day into a cold or whatever I suddenly remember that I can sort it out myself!

And myself
Maybe if I was taught
Karl Jung
younger
I wouldn't
know no
better
self realization
but patient virtue
And in doing so
Sow
like wild raspberries
sour liquor