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4 hours ago 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Zelle: [email protected] When I die I want a broken tombstone,Marble, rottenwhite,With the patina and consistencyof moonlight.***When I die I want a brokentombstone,A guardian angel of glowing neonboneleaning like a petrified ghostOn the...
29 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk
The ice wallkeeps magnetism under control.Are you willing to question the narrativeand step out of your comfort zone? A vast ocean of thoughtsas above, so belowand the Dome you perceivecontinues to glow. Transitioning from the known landsto other gor...
24 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Zelle: [email protected] The anarchist is weeping.The toy store issleeping;There is a madman full of dirtytreats,Wandering the trees,Pondering thestreetsIn search of the existenceOf actually Nothing. The anarchist is weeping.There is a...
24 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Zelle: [email protected] Rough trip. Also amazing. Too far and fast to count. I need fingers, singers, Stars. The ride is violently humbling And morally horrific. Faced with the self, the self freaks out and does donuts in the parking l...
22 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Krisz Rokk
You lurk behind the Antarctic wallwaiting to strike with precisionhitting the corethe baselineof Earth’s third-dimensional floor. A lost ship reappearscenturies vanishas the veil thinsallowing humans to seewhat was hidden for billions of years. No ne...
21 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Nathan Payne
Zelle: [email protected] The Shamrock in Motel 6 has been a sanctuary for mefor manyyears,But it's under newownership,and isn't a Shamrockanymore.I'm not saying I'll neverreturn,but I never wanted to be hereanyway.I'm grateful that we ar...
21 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments karoshi31
Being a nobody. Being reduced to nothingbefore the watching eyes, an unknown figurebehind glasses, that thin shield against sight.Otherwise blindfolded. Blindsided. The words are literal, deliberate.But I am far gone now,buried in rubbish, a ghosthop...
19 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments karoshi31
And then when the chest filled with air gasped,the heart said more pollen,more weight, more wanting,more of what poisons slowly.So then I walked and walked,endless, gray, forsaken songs were grindingagainst the inside of my skull.But what was more; t...
15 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Will Jones
☸️☸️ All newborns may start off as small as a kernel of wheat or rye. Another Karma, another flight of insight from chrysalis of intellect that mind's eye. ☸️☸️ On island of fantasy swayLike Tattoo, and that planeThat is scorpion two.. It emb...
14 May 2026 1 minute read 0 comments Will Jones
The First Scorpion by Will Jones ⁜☸️⁜🕳️♻️🎄♠️🪮♠️🎄♻️🕳️⁜☸️⁜ There are three scorpions. Among tumult of drumroll,these are forces within that take sound beyond physica...
