Tag Archives: Dream Notation

outside of history

Posted on January 17, 2024 by istsfor manity

Oneiric Thing Fade in. Write you into a dream. It becomes nightmare. WASP-69b. All shadow despite the flames ringing the frame. Aggravated arpeggios plinked by helium horns on hydrogen bushes. Something vast, sinuous and sinister, undulates beyond the horizon. Outside … Continue reading →

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siroccos for company

Posted on January 16, 2024 by istsfor manity

on the move (ukiah•tanka) yellow umbrellas sproutingin the rainforestcanopies of the insects orange gates appearin the desert signalinghumans on the movemass migrations from the heatsiroccos for company What I’m Reading: “Jan.16.2022 They drop the morphine under your tongue. Howit must … Continue reading →

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the terminal point

Posted on January 15, 2024 by istsfor manity

Wanes I trap my shadow.I pin it by footpad to the concrete.I crush it. Happiness wanesAt the terminal point—At the edge of the nimbus. What I’m Reading: “the darkness is as heavy as he is himself, he thinks, and the darkness … Continue reading →

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an embroidered wound

Posted on January 14, 2024 by istsfor manity

The Best Stuff I Read This Week “If I lean in,I can hear all the words said in yourlife, now in a different order. There’s stillno love, even though I’ve looked through all thewords twice. — Victoria Chang / “Today” … Continue reading →

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super-sized syzygy

Posted on January 13, 2024 by istsfor manity

Instead of I Love You I’d rather say… My heart, a meatgrinder pulse in your cosmic stew churns out galaxies of beatpoet farrago. Each beat splicing and fractionating you into every nightmare, every delirium, every synaptic Fata Morgana. You’re the … Continue reading →

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angels bullfight fireflies

Posted on January 12, 2024 by istsfor manity

drink bulldog benefactor alcohols the bite—spindles the jab firework atlas sahib jackboots the algorithm—compliant cerberus-headed and addled—i hold u in there is no need for intent or evacuation—angels bullfight firefliesdrink What I’m Reading: “we surrendertwo birdsandthree children in the furnace” … Continue reading →

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colitis goes by

Posted on January 11, 2024 by istsfor manity

Mister Mondegreen I’ve planted it here in my bones and made it a part of the ringing in my ears. There’s no Marquessa of Nice Dreams. All is tinnitus and susurration—nightmares in the depths of our daily miracles. Place your … Continue reading →

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eater of beans

Posted on January 10, 2024 by istsfor manity

Lament the Asterisk* The world is full of asterisks and mollusks, but the asterisks are quickly replacing the mollusks. Whelks and welts are abundant in the inner spheres of lucubration and indigestion. Are you studying my gestations? My ravenous clawed … Continue reading →

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critical focal [{(/acuity/)}] vacuity

Posted on January 9, 2024 by istsfor manity

What I’m Reading: “There is snow, now—A thing of silent creeping—And day is strange half-night” — D’Arcy McNickle / “The Mountains”

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exactly eggs-actley

Posted on January 8, 2024 by istsfor manity

cut-up 01062024 Me, ya’ sure.fade into man and woman, see the words into headsWhere violet leaves ain’twhere next, you know, mouth without teeth nightmare? You hate a lot of it TALLdegenerate and faithless City is a dog, prison is a … Continue reading →

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