Tag Archives: art

Manifestation

Posted on October 11, 2021 by ubu507

The secret of manifestation is thisThe persistent transformation of visionFrom the cross hatch of the seat backTo your arm through the windowTo you here gleaming single minded But only this availableThe part above the tableOur earth of signs livingJust between … Continue reading →

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Sumer

Posted on October 9, 2021 by ubu507

It is difficult to gather from our presentMaterial and limited understanding butWhen our story becomes intelligible againLilith the maid of desolationThe Queen of the MonthWhose holy body no garment coversWhose holy breast no cloth wrapsHas caused Sister Grain-GoddessThe most kindly … Continue reading →

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What Creatures

Posted on October 8, 2021 by ubu507

There are doors unseen, opening into unimaginable realms. Once these doors have been opened, what creatures may enter in? — Barbara Michaels

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LauraD

Posted on October 7, 2021 by ubu507

It’s not her faultShe’s a supernaturallyAttractive being orMaybe just attractiveTo supernatural beingsHerself a transgressiveRemixing machineThe width of her wantMight threaten toReprogram human cultureWhen the shades are drawn

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This Scornful College Girl

Posted on October 6, 2021 by ubu507
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during an argument outside a hookah bar

Posted on October 3, 2021 by ubu507
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Being

Posted on October 2, 2021 by ubu507

it’s not her fault she’s asupernaturally attractive beingor maybe just attractive tosupernatural beings

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All Over

Posted on October 1, 2021 by ubu507

You can’t shoot it you can’t shootA thing like that something thatShould have died in my youth aCharged object of lost innocenceReflection absorption refraction theRustic belle who led me into the woodsWith a strange rude tenderness investedWith the light of … Continue reading →

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herenjoy

Posted on September 29, 2021 by ubu507
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loitering munition like a spinning top moving against the wind

Posted on September 27, 2021 by ubu507
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