Calamity’s journey and defragmentation
Erstwhile relic of summer’s folly, Calamity’s journey collides with eventide. The sweet melancholy lake, The glimmer of hope’s return, The shadow of your smile, Hastens the hour of enchantment. – Sinz The defragmentation of corporeal non-phased binary inculcations justifying the inertness of superficially palliative geometric constructs of reality creates the perception of consciousness. – Esinz
Wind and Breeze
Wind fills the sails of ships and destroys the lives of struggling patrons of virtue. So, both embrace the service of the wind and accept its potential for destruction. – Esinz It is my intention to be troubled. Nonchalant martyrdom is my latitude in the sea breeze of synergistic kelp that foray the ocean’s heavens. […]
Fighting Dogma and the Search for Meaning
It might be of benefit to unveil the shark tooth grimace he held under his breathless conjured-up folly that was neither of both worlds taciturn nor ambivalent. He held that which is certain in circumspect, maligned and misguided reluctance to participate in treasure or theatrical underpinned resolution. He forgave of none the select dowry held […]
Watching and Momentary Glimpses
Watching the cotton grow, in a distance of a mile or so, the Salamander contemplates the odd refraction, like he doesn’t know, of the locomotive, racing across the sanctity of the crimson horizon. He takes hold, of the prelude, the specter’s vague austerity, and slithers into the muddy creek, absolved of remostrance, he knows. Past […]
Revolt Against Nothing, Stare Into the Void
Fear not. I have not crossed the path of the wildebeast. I see the fortune of the Trinity incarnate. Breathe I must the dust of a thousand hooves, to swallow the pride of countless transgressions, the haze of winter salutes my marrow, the sun is an arrow that pierces my psyche, I revolt against nothing. […]
Light and Revelations
Complications are the foundation on which I’ve built my crumbling house of cards. Extricating the savor of nonchalant criticism of derelict absolution requires ten-fold the trial-and-error assumption that I devote some metaphoric championing of whittled-away jargon to tempt me to the side of anarchical defiance. A hole in roof to peek at the sun? Ha! […]
Anachronistic Parlance & The Void of Silence
Far be it for me to pretend to connect the preverbial dots of ancient anachronistic parlances, surefire analogies that predicate the reader’s enhacement on bikers’ rally jargon, set forth by the eyepiece continuum ergo cosmetically rich but mean in temperament social order. Satiated by the lust of Tom Dooley’s overture, a peculiarly obvious repartee of […]
The Halls of Righteousness
The halls beckon my bloody feet to enthrone my justifications on rabid Parthenon soldiers, those merciless dissevers of critic slandering nebulights, that troll in whispers mist afoul of cadences and comrades reluctant to derail the Capricorn dogmas that the dredge of reason can not tear from the silt and rock of Empirical demise. I will […]
Sartre’s Ghost
Not alive, nor dead, nor both, I shun the light, of Sartre’s ghost. Fate is just an odd repose, that beckons me, to sanguine hopes. The recompense is shallow though, as the pendulum swings back and forth. The seconds pass, with no remorse, as the fall from grace, takes its course. – Sinz But, as […]
The Tongues of Wisdom
There are those that receive a banquet of redundant butterfly-chasing dogs, smacking bubbles in the air, barking furball logic, as a gift of the sages. Others are cursed with a paranoid animated surrealism exploding in a panoramic vision that supersedes duplicity in fault. None to blame, guilt in all. Be it the mesmerization of the […]