Pure Fiction

If dusk mayhap should find you
On the road ’ere it gets dark,
And owls hoot more often
Than warbles the meadow lark
And up ahead, before you creeps
A cloying and deepening fog
You know you must be brave …

By allowing the elaborate collage of words to paint imagery they may only have encountered dripping out of their most unexplainable dreams…

Pixies highlight the ethereality
as the night sky falls upon you

multiples of now
or if they multiples be
or how many were
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juddarwin
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ultimate reality haiku
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a matter of now
that all kinds of extension
are multples of
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juddarwin

a matter of now
that all kinds of extension
are multples of
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juddarwin
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ultimate reality haiku 2
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multiples of now
or if they multiples be
or how many were
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juddarwin

“Life itself flows on through eternity. Beyond earth life are the realms of higher existence waiting to enfold you in love. We see your world with its light and darkness. We come among you as symbols…

yes i have not stopped
watching venus rise out words
become daily prayers
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juddarwin

as; like the muse i
knew: no, used to read of
even if long after I
could read only wordsworth
as though but he, worthwhile;
like i did that juliet kid &
ophelia’s hamlet, without
moving elsewh…

In my matters of trying to cope with life I sat by my window last night,
Emotions were running high as my memories of you continue to delight.
Tears slowly made their way down through paths that were e…

Now, dat nasty ol’ boy Lucifer,
Had to have his pound of flesh.
He cast his net on dat Judas boy
And ketched him like a fish.

Martha’s friends had come up with the idea. They were always coming up with this kind of weird stuff.

You promised me forever
This promise to me you gave.
Now I am yours forever,
Buried in an unmarked grave. . .

we re present
re representations
signals noted
seen as/is text
in making / is text
each/each/ea . . . , perceptioning
text becoming / yes, is text
of perception in progress
more seeable than the book . …

As come visions to us, mobile,
then arranging into ranks/lines
like alpha beta arranged lines

Elation is leaking out of Timothy, dramatically dripping from his frame, moment by moment. It’s always strange when this happens. I dab my finger into his face and allow the serotonin to form…

In my life I’ve read thousands and thousands of books, magazines periodicals, etc. I’ve read adventures, mysteries, science fiction, fantasies, dramas, romances, commentaries, texts, reports, poetry…

perfection sits on a pretty shelf
embossed with beads of gold
a sad and lonely place
creaking softly into the night….

shivering from Autumn’s twilight
made cool from the breeze
whirling in a …