last night impulsive...

last night impulsively minted a couple of throw away poems wanted to typed5200<mint> after seeing previous was typed4199<typed4199>

had a couple of open tabs with half baked experiments in serial concrete repetition the first form of meaning orbiting a star energetic pulses are neither particle nor wave but simultaneous interpenetrating capacity for motion among points mercilessly rearranging themselves at unimaginable speeds and I am still

thinking about laws and bodies and governments sex and drugs morality taxes masterpieces of onanism aka all art poetry no audience except for acconci seed phrase free reference associations between different works across media around campfires stories folk lore mythology you can't replace imagination with language you can't say the same thing twice like a river parable wisdom fairly tails chase their bearer like a story teller chokes on narrative but keeps talking about the time an event occurred

this morning I burned one, collected a work I had accidentally plagiarized by tapping the same well as someone else the same psychic water source purity beauty fire and aquatics mixed drink sipping pretty little coincidences and not believing the odds of whats possible what is inevitable and what is merely wished a simulation stolen from the real thing freely disembody thinking face screens the tunnel between tunnels is above above ground underneath reality we get another attempt at hive mind babel tower climb fight angels sieze heaven

eviction of deities is a kind of gentrification this place used to be cool but we made it inhospitable with carnival foods roller coasters gift shops t shirts memory before events before memory repeats gleaning material energetic combination laws unlocked carrying capacity for limitless humans with natural tendencies to be greedy amoral eating and pleasure machines experience these things unlike we do in unusual and striking descriptions only no real qualia just how to guides play by play back screen recording back in the saddle forewarned survivors still go through their trials heros quest game plot points before holes there must be a surface for something to remove go through the lists of natural resources in our area and find them lacking so we must move on wander nomads and hunger gatherers the starving stomach of empty sacks lack seeds need nutrients blue green algae ocean water alkaline and amino acidity last best guess hope and preparation are the only alternatives to sudden and absolute destruction ecosystem psychic or otherwise either way its destroyed turned inside doubt there is a certain confidence desperation of death against all living breathing rocks aka people the human minerals electric feed
<-------------------------------------------------------stopped writing for 2 hours fed up out to lunch of old friends a couple drinks conversation some prospecting we are finding no gold in no river a job offer to legalize locals only smoke nobody drinks anymore sober movement of drunken boats sink rimbaud rambles bad day at the offish with his head the body falls over also the other have parts combine to make whole our broken afternoon turned happily hours pass tides turn waters rise we don't forget to write but do not have our typed.art account on phone for security of crypto holdings belong at home all lonely together isolated streams combine congeal refurbished themselves dress different similarities become blur eventually like crabs end all things the primary form of possible outside turned in wards off evolution yet only so many ways to skin an exoskeleton without getting hard on the inside tough unlikely yet still existing everything reconsiders its position as sentient says maybe not becomes nature lump rock dissolved water and wind cosmic graze the silence says what you fill it with even more silence that gets complicated complicit in heat death of the universe which is actually cold