I finally found out ( Read more... )

I almost forgot the GD password to this thing. I'm coughing my lungs up now, pack after pack, I know, I know, I need to quit it. But how am I supposed to waste five minutes standing outside?

( poetry 12/7-5/8 )

Singularities are such funny things. We are all just so close, and waiting. And to our surprise, this bitch is fleeting toward us faster than we ever again will be able to handle. We are hitting an infinitely rapid progression toward a higher consciousness. The awakening has been going on for some time now, but it's about to overcome its doubters. ( Read more... )

It is right now ( Read more... )

It always feels like the end, and that's the tricky fucking thing about the now. The now is the end of the past. What's next isn't real, what's past isn't real. Real is now and now is the end. So maybe this is the end of the world. But of course, no. The world continues. There is no end. If humans were wiped away, the world would continue. When it ( Read more... )

I seem to have been silenced.

I've been spending a lot of time by the pool. And I am smoking bowls by matchlight. My books are outside. I'm listening to music I have written for you. It's slow and it doesn't relent. It's slow and it doesn't relent. I hope every day for a better world for me and for everyone. I can change. There is a world surrounding me that I can change. It is ( Read more... )

O what once was read ( Read more... )

The storm rolled on in ( Read more... )

What about now?
Here in the second
story

You and me
how about now
quiet and free?

How about laying under
the faceless thunder
and forgetting you and me?