the swing of my arm
repeating as he pulls me
panting in the sun
i wrote this poem in a car ride home from a music festival at the end of the summer. it one of those poems that i wrote because everything was so perfect in the moment and i had to write something down to capture the moment. :)
The Star and The Hermit
You've gone out to see who's splashing around in your pool at this hour of the night.
Another snow run #pascalcampion
heaven spot
the existence of "maybe", "perhaps", "perchance", and "mayhaps" suggests there should also be "maychance" and "perbe"
well-slept ignorance, from 4/1/24
i've been reading the sandman comics, so this haiku was inspired by that, and also by a particularly good night of sleep i got.
i used artbreeder for the first time today to make this one. it's interesting playing with some new programs.
The Shape of Ideas
Eyes of the forest. Aspen trees
"Old friend" is a gayass thing to call someone
salutation seeker, 4/4/24