Tag Archives: poetry for the hunt

Swimming in Circles.

I am a fish in warming water. Enjoying the perks of this free energy that surrounds my body, I don’t feel the need to ask questions. It would only serve to complicate things. Surely, if the waters were to warm further still, I would have the presence of mind to escape before I fell victim to the buoyancy of ignorant comfort. Maybe, I’m not so certain anymore. Continue reading

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Poem – “Gentle Hectic.”

“Gentle Hectic.” The stars live and breathe in the cuff of my sleeve. It’s not enough to believe, you must feel the fatigue. Deceived; the beleaguered mind state levitates, a sporadic heart rate elevates and I pace back and forth … Continue reading

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Paradise.

“Paradise.” When I was younger, I found myself fascinated by the prospect of life after death. I was drawn to miraculous stories of people who had nearly died and come back to tell the tale. The thought that there might … Continue reading

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Eternity.

“Eternity.” Watch the video Here. Imagine for just a moment, that we are not alone. That this vast internet of stars, planets, rocks, dust, and light is just one of many. Each floating in the stillness of something altogether different; … Continue reading

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Poem – “A Plague of Nations.”

“A Plague of Nations.” Profit steers the profiteers, as they call out for extraction. No minerals here, just smoke and mirrors, feeding sheep who crave distraction. A band of beasts; a sinking ship. Half fool, half marauder, with rhetoric to … Continue reading

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Traveler.

“Traveler.” On a road somewhere the sky is falling. It’s cold and dark. The winter chill outside taps on the window begging for shelter from the storm but it’s all just for show. A dusty thought, tucked away in the … Continue reading

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Poem – “Pixel People.”

“Pixel People.” I pressed my ear against your chest and felt the earth shake beneath me. The ringing I can hear, crawling behind the mirror, takes pictures like they’re pills; unceasing. A king; disappearing to lust or dust or pawn. … Continue reading

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