Shimmying Notes on Astral Undercurrents
|illustration above by Shaun Lawton|in collaboration with AI Below you'll see some of my latest story excerpts & poems. ATLANTIS was typed out early this morning, and because its her birthday today, I dedicate it to my dear friend Melissa Wright.
Mirrordrowning was conceived and executed by fingertips across the face of a plastic keyboard not that long ago really, springing forth from my rapidly calculating mind. The history of legend just went up in April. Halo of Stones went up an incremental segment of time before that. Below that one, more random writings of mine. Keep scrolling. Welcome to a remote corner of my Blogdom of Thorns.
Have you ever felt as if you have been placed alongside a row of copies? That you are just a navel gazing reflection? Try not to get the feeling that you as a duplicate yourself are not the right selection. That sensation is just a misdirection. It's okay; turns out there is no right and wrong after all. That's the basis of our rational anthem. Feel free to fall in and stay, or explore the various hidden hyperlinks you may stumble upon throughout this cyber-vicinity. Then begone upon your wildest trip. Don't let the mouse clicks you left behind allow you to slip.
Light
by Shaun Lawton
The tangential is an ideal device
for circumscribing the known
universe, because to draw a
circle, one may begin at any
point. In the case of our
cosmos, we may end up
with something which
more resembles a
cross webbed crown
but the principle remains
the same, a spiraling of circles
in perpetuity spirographically
carving out a heliodimensional
gyroscopic area through which
it passes leaving behind the trace
dying embers of its astral ghost
(to linger longer for us to look at
because when we step outside
at night and stare out at the stars
we are gazing directly at death).
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