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knighterrantbard · 2 days
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Life after
Toast and Jam
waterfall without granite
or maybe its granite without a waterfall
maybe all the weathering to be done
has been done
Intimacy without being intimate
is a death-knell to anything permanent
but permanence was never on any table
intentions are just that
peaceful mornings
and weird dreams
are the legacy of union
and dissolution
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knighterrantbard · 16 days
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"Life is a crazy, wonderful journey. There is chaos, then comes peace, and then it all starts again. The secret is to enjoy the ride."
~ Regina Brett࿐⭑꙳⭑
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knighterrantbard · 19 days
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knighterrantbard · 19 days
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Lost in Translation
One evening
when I was very young
I watched an SR71 plow through the sky over Naples,Texas
that in itself was mind expanding
yet what happened after
is what puzzled me
I saw what I thought were helicopters flying in a linear formation
along the same line as the Blackbird
it was as if
to my young mind
my perception rose up and outward to meet them
and I saw our world
our solar system
it was majestic
we are so small
perhaps
we just need to recognize that
sometimes...
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knighterrantbard · 20 days
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Perception and Reality
Loving, genuine, empathetic, engaging
empty, lonely, erased, stranger
sometimes
competing thoughts
generate a kind of cognitive dissonance
with the ongoing experience
so it is enough
to let it play out
and hydrate
to concentrate
and move
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knighterrantbard · 22 days
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I feel rejuvenated in a certain way
it isn't jumpy
or filled with energy
more filled with purpose than anything else
there is a reason these were often seen as harbingers of doom
or omens
there is power here
and now
I feel it within
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knighterrantbard · 24 days
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The Three Body Problem
Orbiting never felt so dangerous
as now
tidal forces seek to rip the crust apart
showing the weak mantle to the universe
the fiery nature not yet evident
but the angry rage building
can still be felt
eventually
orbits will decay
and will die in the destruction
the impact ripping it apart
or coldly flinging one unfortunate body
across the universe
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knighterrantbard · 24 days
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knighterrantbard · 26 days
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Cubik
solving premises
already proposed
and found wanting
something off in three-dimensional space
twist spinors
in just such a way
to show congruence with the physical world
resolutions passed
and acceptance had
everything that must be
is
and everything that was to be
is but ash
everything else
is just another turn of the puzzle
made to look whole upon inspection
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knighterrantbard · 28 days
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“Do not wait for the healing to arrive. It will never come. The holes will never leave or be filled with anything at all. But holes are interesting things.”
— Augusten Burroughs, This Is How
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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Illusion/Delusion
The Universe
in all its splendor
is confusing my heart with hope
sending it second chance
messages
and tangling its strings with
anecdotal lifelines
when all I really need
is a good night's sleep
and maybe a passionate
hug...
Perhaps when all hope has been exhausted
and all despair has likewise been drained
then will my heart look at its garden
and be at peace
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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Take a break and grieve whatever it is you need to grieve. Grieve the fucking shit out of it. Cry and scream. Let it move through you and make your eyes black and red and go back to whatever color they were. Let the blood pour and the bones break. Rage and pound. Let it explode from you until you’re hoarse and exhausted. Stay down, eyes closed for a bit. Then let resignation fill the emptiness of whatever was there. Acceptance that shit will never fucking be the same again. Then you get up. You view the world through that black lace shroud. Seeing the bleached bones the living will become. The worn skin, the tired faces that will melt to bone and dust. And move in the only direction that is acceptable, forward until the grave.
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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Echoes
Choices
Leave a shadow
A lingering darkness
Worlds reside within
Voices speak in a silent rhyme
A great chorus
Rising to meet you
As each wave breaks
So do you.
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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I can't exactly describe how I feel, but it's not quite right. And it leaves me cold.
F. Scott Fitzgerald
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knighterrantbard · 1 month
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Inverse exponential curve part 2
What part of this statistical result
Sings best of empiricism
Is it just an anecdotal representation
Of a singular heart?
Is the reality
That a connection caught feelings
Or that feelings sought a connection.
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