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• The Shy One (part 3)
  by S.I. Sheehan and T.H. Repasky

  All shielded from the churning chaos by designs and structures built before the dawn of time, before the flicker light began.

  Chaos consumes everything or is it Chaos permeates everything. We the bodies and forms in the physical reality are machines designed to resist the effects of chaos or we are bits of light squeezed through the cracks in space time, coalescing into the forms we perceive.

• Two Kings (revised version)
  by David Haviland

  Two kings held court by the river wide, / Within their kingdoms of green. / As time did pass, man tainted the land, / Water covered as far a…

  A revised version of Two Kings, with many thanks to lightsmith and toxeth o’grady for their feedback on the earlier version. Any further feedback on how to improve would be much appreciated. Poem is a take on the Hume Weir and the dead trees that poke up when the levels get down as in current drought.

• To the known ends we are (WARNING! Deep Poem)
  by C.C. Arshagra

  Excited as Doom giving a toast –“To inevitable pain! / Lest the poor wake to think …

  Inspired by RedBubble artist / paul d robertson’s writing: / ‘The truth about suicide’ Dedicated to Kurt Vonnegut / Author of the book Mother Night

• The Shy One (part 1)
  by S.I. Sheehan and T.H. Repasky

  It was a timid and shy creature, newly emerged and full of being. It was very bright or so it thought. It didn’t even flicker like most e…

  This is a story about creation, existence, and the creatures who inhabit space and time. It has a Genesis Story and Rules for navigating the place called Human located somewhere in consciousness. The Flicker Light Reality we inhabit springs from a moment in ever light called the Shy One. This is a long story and will be posted in parts each day until it is finished.

• The Shy One (part 7)
  by S.I. Sheehan and T.H. Repasky

  Nothing Personal / Seems that’s how life has been, nothing personal, of course. Early on, I sought to commune, to join, to fellowship, t…

  The world (reality) was built out of chaos. The machines and structures that perform the tasks of manifesting reality are busy at work. We generally are not aware of the functioning of our bodies at the chemical and molecular level (domain)

• China Green
  by AffectMachine

  Above the three gorges dam, on the Yangtze River, in China, there is a cultural centre. . .

• To the known ends we are (Same poem In First Person)
  by C.C. Arshagra

  Excited as Doom giving a toast –“To inevitable pain! Lest / The poor wake to think …”

  This poem was Inspired by RedBubble artist Paul D Robertson and his writing: The truth about suicide. It is Dedicated to Kurt Vonnegut / Author of Mother Night / Please visit Paul’ page. The piece refered to here is listed in his writings. You will not be disappointed! Lest the fright of nakedness ofends you. His URL ( get thelink thing down latter)

• Opps. Dam! Where are they now? Lost?
  by Harri

  It seems the fairies are floating around in my computer somewhere,

• "The Dam" 1986-06-21
  by diongillard

  Deep inside I can hear the sinking start, / Know that from now on it’ll never B the same. / It’s like I’ve lost what used 2 B my heart, / An…

• Dammed or be Dammed
  by DreamEchos

  See yourself as a Dream. / Look in the Mirror, Find yourself. / Let the thoughts flow, Undo what was done. / Begin again with Joy and let …

  just some misc. rambling of my mind

• As he passed over Blue Ridge Dam - revised
  by RobPM

  As he stared at this reflection his eyes widened at the realization

  After recieving a critique from a friend on this short story, I decided to take his advice and give it a re-write.