Thursday, August 22, 2013

Poetry & Picture August 22nd

A phone trip algorithm,

Chasing the sunset.


Whilst on a 58 mile cycle from Glasgow to Edinburgh on a Sunday eve after a full eight hour shift at work...  This was the sight I looked back to, the allure of earth and the majesty of balance.

However fast our world is falling apart, there is still much beauty in it. Take a glimpse feel the poweress of it all and breathe, just breathe.

Moth Genocide I

Nocturnal mass graves
Surrounded by the exhumed
Gestating resurrection event
Corpses from cocoons
Grey mourning rebirth
In a world gone numb
Apathetic to beauty

Eyes gone rogue

Shogun I

War shogun of Babylon
Synonym of irrational profit
Drone sent forth by progress
Legacy of imaginary enemies
Napalm of terror on civilians



In earnest anticipation of,
VoT

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