Dandelions
**Dandelions** Dandelions are lonely cats of lost garden savannahs roaring in the wind.
Weight of a Name
Weight of a...
[Poetry] The Day Before Everything
Did Entropy sit back swirling a cup of tea with a spoon And have no intention to drink it until it had cooled enough not to burn her lips? Did Gravity toss a ball ...
The Conquerer and the Defier
I believed that the people lacked the capacity to understand and would reject my abstract science; _and i went ahead with the small-scale tests._ i threw it through hoops and checked for loopholes in physics, and tried to formulate new elemental compounds
The Machine
An abstract short on how a man becomes a machine.
Q.H.A.L.A.
"the quantum hedonistic abstract learning automaton is _built_ for all manners of love. even the motherly kind, as that foxcoon engineer can attest to."
Hairball (Ch. 10)
Ben begins reading the abstract he had written, describing the story of a man who recounts how he devolved into madness. ben's abstract is succinct and to the point, and he finishes quickly.
Walking Around
The light boils down to a point where I find a penny. I take it and walk along to see that I find myself in a room. It has dust floating about and I have no idea why I'm there. I try remember, but it is for naught. So, I shrug and go on about my...
Meadows
_Sunshine. Soft grass between my toes. Sweet tea on a summer afternoon._ _It's funny where the mind escapes to when the body is unable to flee._ _As the last one leaves, my body is unceremoniously left on the bed, beaten and bare. Breathing hurts....
Bouncing Off The Target
Just a kind of abstract poem about archery and trying to hit a tricky target.
Hum.
In deep states of consciousness, buried between periods of cycles. I had become a tool of psychological construct. Where weight was of nothing—if it could be anything—in fact nothing at all. Distant light from the freeway painted part of...
If It Was Ever In Sight
If It Was Ever In Sight ...