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Synaptic Syntactic
occasional poems...dicing together chunks of science, philosophy, & psychology. semantic topologies.. lostinmist.wordpress.com & @tribalephemeral
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Crater Fogs
Crater Fogs
We grow into our pantsLike the weather on the moonThe droplets re-form on our browsWe cloud our thinkingWith billows of sweat steam
From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic available on major platforms such as Amazon, Barnes & Noble, iBooks, and Kobo, as well as direct from my BookBaby store for $4.99: https://store.bookbaby.com/book/synaptic-syntactic
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Mace and Henbane
Mace and Henbane
How to begin it?We once were in a bit of a jamWe took what could be takenSleeping off the chaos of the dilemma,We woke into a dreamIn the artful elusions of what followed, we demonstrated for our followersThe pursuant lost the thread never again to findNeedling feelings took us up to challenge to a duelThe dirigible drank in the fumes of xenonSleeping on sheets of lead, the…
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An Adventure It Would Surely Be
An Adventure It Would Surely Be
Shocking though to seeIt was wound up with reliefComing to the crossroads,They flooded the area with quicksilverLeaving nothing to chance,The realization of the shocks was extracted,AbstractedAnd woven by spidersInto rhythms to resound with the Big SoundThe singing of the prisms of the sun spread across the regionIn all its days, never had the sun been so…
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#adventure#checkmate#consciousness#gaia#planeswalkers#poem#Poetry#portal#quicksilver#rubik&039;s cube#spiders#sun#sunset#twilight#we all the small ones
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The Dreams of the Ages
The Dreams of the Ages
The dreams of the ages:To transcend,To find love,To know the alien,To create life,To give birthTo make great art,To grow rich,To die suddenly,To know the divine,To attain ecstasy,To love, To dream, To create,To know not hunger or thirst,To have light at night,We go on on our boats floating on a sea of sensoriaAnd knowing some dreams but not others,Attempt to be…
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#creation#death#divine#dreams#ecstasy#eras#hunger#life#light#love#poem#Poetry#riches#satisfaction#thirst#transcendence
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New Poem: Godspeed Strange Traveler
New Poem: Godspeed Strange Traveler [ 4/13/2024 ]
Fast, Fast as you canFast, dash for the exitsThe plot you may have lostBut the plot, she hunts you downRun, Run from the fatesRun, Run from the harpiesThey hunt you hunt you hunt youConspiring to steal away your NowFlee, Flee from the life plansFlee, Flee from the payments owedFlee to the city of VacancyFlee to the oasis of excessive free…
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#free time#gnomes#pixies#plot#poem#Poetry#running#speed#tarot#the star#the toower#time dilation#traveling
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Pandemonium
Pandemonium
The violence of the bespectacled Jabberwock was uncountedIt tore apart cabinets, devouring everythingIt fractured cliches and upturned zeitgeistsIt incited revolts everywhereThe hatted persons tried to calm it, but it said, “no, this must be done; for the children”The hatted persons, understanding, stood aside, and even partook of a dabble of incitement themselvesTwerking, the…
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#azathoth#chess#demonoid#elders#equilibrium#firewalls#incitement#jabberwock#jabberwocy#lao tzu#pandemonium#poem#Poetry#protest#revolt
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A Symbol of Longing
A Symbol of Longing
A chance of deathCircumvents your layersNeeding a planting of rootsTo bring fruition
A riled weather cloudBounces through the skyRequiring a flourish of trumpetsTo bring rains
A chance of happinessPierces your armorBut you are running too close to the boneTo grasp it
A little liePenetrates your earsNeeding beliefTo extend tendrils
A silver lining suggests itselfBut will…
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#armor#belief#close to the bone#clouds#drinking#happiness#lies#pathology#poem#Poetry#silver lining#writing
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Discard, Discard, Discard, and Stop
Discard, Discard, Discard, and Stop
Infighting with the sicknesses of the dogs . .The ways of choosing come between youThe ones of stunted growth are tripping up over the vines –Not being is trueNot seeing is trueNot living is not to be done
The sickness growsWatching the wrench turn on the alignment of treatiesIn the matters of realities’ fabrics…But there will be no compromise.
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Remember These Things
Remember These Things
The tangled flow of livesIn your workings, remember three things:One, never look down on mushroomsTwo, do not insult your customersThree, bring your lives to fruitionIn your direct actions, remember these four:The situation is not normalThe collected dreams of the people are at a place of powerRefrain from rudenessChant loudly, raucously, and bawdilyIn your home, three…
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If any of my messages are from real people, the posts get here from my wordpress, lostinmist.blog automatically, I haven't actually been logged in to Tumblr in any significant way in years. The GoFundMe me got deleted because I lost the password and couldn't recreate it and I never got around to making another one. Stupid of me to use a password from a brand new email address I forgot I had. And then some other stuff happened. It wasn't me getting the money though.
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#PortfolioDay
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I'm a web designer, writer, poet, and sometimes artist.
I'm looking for work or commission in web design, art or writing. Or Publishers.
I'm a former art student, former Design, Arts and Technology student, and eventual Liberal Arts BA. I also finished a 12 week programming course.
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No Idea how I'll shorten this up for twitter except add another screenshot. Not one of the four best, but also pretty good: https://lostinmist.blog/2022/04/24/the-predator-in-the-darkness/ about the time I almost got eaten by a mountain lion (I think).
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#PortfolioDay Day Post
I’m a web designer, writer, poet, and sometimes artist.I’m looking for work or commission in web design, art or writing. Or publishers.I’m a former art student, former Design, Arts and Technology student, and eventual Liberal Arts BA. I also finished a 12 week programming course.Portfolio:…
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Interrupts
Interrupts
We walkWe walk alongThe snake walksThe elephants marchA feather for everyone’s headband
In the silence of days of the weekWe become other than who we areBut returning for the nightWe have meetings:Anyone, meet everyoneSomeone, meet no one That one, meet this oneYoung one, meet old one~Beyond and about our meetingsAll of us rush for the exitsNever ceasing to take stockAll our pieces…
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A Nation's Interlude
A Nation’s Interlude
The driftwood of our livesWashed up on some foreign shoreWe glistenedBut the sun was not amiableIt was fierceOur dominance was unquestionedBut we knew not how to liveA spiritual deadeningInfected the nation-stateThere was no truth in advertisingAnd all our wars came to naughtConsumer culture reignedEven as millions languishedPermanently joblessThe driftwood of our…
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#coast#consumer culture#dominance#driftwood#foreign#home#immigrants#jobs#nation#nation-state#refugees#shore#spiritual
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Atemporal Pisky Topologies, Simple
Atemporal Pisky Topologies, Simple
Crenarcheota, ancient of days, one of the monophyletics…. By-the-by, seeing what is not a place to blur, becomes annealed, becomes a plum choice for crystallization…. But one to the other, remarking ever that it had been clarity of intent, but noticing also how the strains of philosophy had shotgunned, they said thus that it had multithreaded by neural nets,…
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#abstraction#alleyways#hummingbirds#non-representational#pixies#psychedelia#psychedelic#roundabouts#zeitgeist
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Blood Capital
Blood Capital
an artful hawker collects souls on a street cornersave me from the daya clumsy galumphin’ thing comes dancing bytrampling the sitters, upending the babesa monster on the rampage in white lacean orchid in a window silences yousome people go hawking war souvenirs
From my 2017 book Synaptic Syntactic available on major platforms such as Amazon, Barnes & Noble, iBooks, and Kobo, as…
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Ghost Operators
Ghost Operators
it rankles suburbia to know these things:no one drifts into the silence of dreamssome people go their whole lives withouta battle axe is not a paper fan,though, at times, the inverse –and then, sometimes,a hotchpotch of entities hexie-hops from out the picture frame
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