i am a wish/fish come true

swimming through existance,

splashing with my eyes.

ink and symbols activate,

as sure as i am alive.

whatever's meant to be 

is simply meant to be, 

and who's to tell, but we;

a living symbol, free.

satori

Satori as the Zen experience must be concerned with the entirity of life,

For what Zen proposes to do is the revolution and revaluation as well, of oneself as a spiritual unity;

The opening of satori is the remaking of life itself;

Here now, and ready to turn on my forest lights

in my mind works

N A N O _ S O U P

NEW EP released on CORPORA ALIENA


NANO-SOUP

answers

got you some solar flowers

a peace offering

a departing presence

an arrival of realization gift

18 keeps playing

leaving the dark, webs of distraction

won't ask how or why

quote.

"I think life is both shit and wonderful in equal measure."

-mu mixer

embroidery by muumuu

Dialogue

between me and not me

creates a breathing space

where the clouds feel real

embracing the texture with crescent eyes

pushing buttons, overloading CPU

this conversation between us two

here and not here

seasons visible

reasoning questionable

setting, rising self every day

where i can subside to get away

major melody always ringing

bringing to a halt destructive tendency

breathing my own latency

sustaining the keys in mind

the forest that is the mind

the leaves are still green, blown on the breeze

drifting in the air

my dialogue with non-self in the noosphere

the chorus vibrates internally

the choragos chanting, unrelenting

while my self requests consistently for peace

the way of the world, it cannot be granted

a matter of moments

days become years

when one is here and not here

now here in nowhere

confined chaos

implosions, there is
too much to see and hear,
all in all too much to comprehend
if it ever seems not enough, keep piling the wooden lettered blocks
stack the useless thoughts in an organized manner
filing away the days, the noise, the nonsense
fashion a non-self, that is what you are
pay no mind to what is matter
a proclaimed illusion, abandoned delusions
exeunt reality, so somewhere far off in imagination
explosion would be a definite possibility
and memory, not at all an option
as a geyser, streaming into space
interpret these words, which have become numbers
hurdle over and burrow under
sense of self, detached;
fluent, like a river
silent, as the mountains'
geometric peaks
chaos in confinement when i fare well not to speak
acknowledging the unseen forces at work
to make all moments what they are.

l.o.v.e.

look on very excitedly

look over variable energy

long optimism vouching emptiness

liquid orange vapor evaporating

likeness opening vanquished elegy

lured onto valley edge

lifelike other varieties enable

left on visitor exact

leaped out ventana easily

left over variable energies

long overcome vertical endeavors

lucid onyx vision entrenched

likewise overwhelming varieties efficient

lucent omega verb exhaling

laughing out vivaciously ending

lights off vindictive elsewhere

livid obscure vexations eating

less of velocity escalating

lonely overwhelming victorious each

letters outside valour eclipsed

lines optional valiance elsewhere

lift or vault essence

loop or vanquish early

likeness opposition vicarious even

leading over voltage equilibrium

leaving out vices effective

living only vocalizing equanimity

lunar opening vortex evolving

OG AND ME