You’re writing, and without realizing it you are exiting and not saving and you ask is there something I should know? and the reply is even I don’t believe it.
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Category: Poems
fictions, speculative dreams, and meditations
A Practitioner’s Guide
It’s the pastels that draw you into the cover,
and then a brown on brown on brown tree becomes beside a woman in green and white robes.
She whispers to the horizon and when you look up five-pointed stars and outlines of stars spin and dance higher and higher
she reaches back and plucks an orb from the tree.
awkward
You again! I baby-talk the spider.
The spider stares back…
Finally, I go to write this poem.
America: RPG
U.S.A: a niche market of ideas from which a tightly packed knot of ideologies form.
Neoliberalism: describes the ideological stance of the dominant economic model that began with the industrial revolution and mercantilism. Continue reading America: RPG
breathing
so much so long
still not knowing