stream of conciousness fades into oblivion
interfaces of some awarenss,
lingering, liquid dejas vu…..
didn’t I start writing a diary so many years ago…
a cream-bun faced and oh, oh not so innocent boy ?
a retrospective tapestry
confused stitches
badly woven threads ..
and fragile fragments
I’m an artist honey
spinner of sensuality
speller of spells
maker of moods
weaver of dreams
flash fable fabricator
digitiser of desires
and masturbation mantras
read here and weep:
the tragedy of loves lost
of loves squandered
surrendered silences
betrayed integrities
precosious promises
dissembling desires
unrequited emotions…
sagas of sexual survivals …
rag tag of fractured feelings
deconstructed artifices of actional inactions
unstructured, uncontrolled, untamed, a ravening animal
scenting the invisibly sprayed spoored trails of prey..
nothing changes but change
nothing is but what is not
contradiction is truth
paradox informs
and the whole edifice spins
whirling on vortices of veracity and verisimilitude
a centre point transfixed by unremitting paralysis
pushing, penetrating,
piercing deeper, than deeply
to touch the core triggering the soul’s
laserd glowing incandescance
oxygen’s free radical destruction, dismantling life’s force
destructive by-product of creative catalystic coincidence
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NO 2
free radical echoes
Music ;
I want to take you to a gay bar, gay bar, gay bar : Electric 6
( don’t you like it rough?)
free form radical
stream of conciousness fades into oblivion
interfaces of some awarenss,
lingering, liquid dejas vu…..
didn’t I start writing a diary so many years ago…
a cream-bun faced and oh, oh so innocent boy ?
a retrospective tapestry
confused stitches
badly woven threads ..
and fragile fragments
I’m an artist honey
spinner of sensuality
speller of spells
maker of moods
weaver of dreams
flash fable fabricator
digitiser of desires
and masturbation mantras
read here and weep:
the tragedy of loves lost
of loves squandered
surrendered silences
betrayed integrities
precosious promises
dissembling desires
unrequited emotions…
survivals of sexual sagas …
rag tag of fractured feelings
deconstructed artifices of actional inactions
unstructured, uncontrolled, untamed, a ravening animal
scenting the invisibly sprayed spoored trails of prey..
nothing changes but change
nothing is but what is not
contradiction is truth
paradox informs
and the whole edifice spins
whirling on vortices of veracity and verisimilitude
a centre point transfixed by unremitting paralysis
pushing, penetrating,
piercing deeper, than deeply
to touch the core triggering the soul’s
lasered glowing incandescance
oxygen’s free radical destruction, dismantling life’s force
destructive by-product of creative catalystic coincidence
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~ I really want to say
in the club,
you fucked me under the stairs
and made my body soar ;
in the car,
you loved me under the stars
and made my spirit sing;
when you smiled me your morning eyes
I was yours then
~ bound
unconditionally,
universally
eternally ~
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Free radicals are atoms or groups of atoms with an odd (unpaired) number of electrons and can be formed when oxygen interacts with certain molecules. Once formed these highly reactive radicals can start a chain reaction, like dominoes. Their chief danger comes from the damage they can do when they react with important cellular components such as DNA, or the cell membrane. Cells may function poorly or die if this occurs. To prevent free radical damage the body has a defense system of antioxidants.
oxygen the source, becomes the ultimate, ironic, paradox … the trigger, for the demise of life
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