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a brief note on experimentation

hello,

per request, i thought i'd drop a quick line just to fill in some details, as to my secondary level self, the beingness that is, playing the character that is playing the actor that is playing the group essence that is me, that is, who i am, animating the vessel of this physical human presence known, among other things, as chance.

in that essence, i am heavily involved in the Gray, or Zeta plans and machinations involving the earth project. these include the widespread…

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Added by Street Poet on March 28, 2016 at 11:46am — 1 Comment

the Kyle document

as a creator, it helps at times, to put into perspective, from a more discrete point of view, our lives, in the bigger picture. Through the lens of one creator to another. here is such an attempt...

it's all about tension.
 
as a creator, to see that we exist in a frame of being where multiple wills negotiate a kind truce of their intents, a locality of mind, a space and time where we agree that the established parameters…
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Added by Street Poet on January 28, 2016 at 2:35pm — No Comments

Vassals of spacetime

what is the value of a thing? in the quary of my thoughts. thinking as i did then as i remember the way it was. in the expanse and scope of my life's time engaged in depraved acts of self defeat. and i worried so well that i began to believe that it was ever possible to be anything other than myself.

but where are we going and how do we need to be for that plot of space time to arrive. signed sealed and delivered, a reality packaged in brown canvas paper on your front door?

the…

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Added by Street Poet on December 31, 2014 at 1:04pm — 4 Comments

the last fading light

Oh how wonderfully awful it must be to watch dead eyes drown and blues stereo surround. I'm waiving goodbye. But you cannot see me. The Last fading lights sinking into abysmally starry depths so far away. As the hands carry me underneath the waves. I see the flesh vegetation caught in cyclical currents. Waving goodbye.



Hung on stillness undisplayed on the wooden seat. Red paint on the lake as we float.



I am now all that remains. For we are now light a soul.



The… Continue

Added by Street Poet on December 23, 2014 at 3:17pm — No Comments

my minion and mini me

Wreckage of a life. Ashore washed disbelief dried crystaline salts upon the eyes. Maryland! He called out into the distanceless domain, maryland. A broth of bile and brine wafts through the ribbons of wind wipping the cliffs that cold grey.



Here is your hero, petreus petulantly tauntingly dismissive full of rage and charisma and the smell of onions from the craft services truck.



In the bitulary of the divine mainframe, High commander Margonia'Ah conducts an expansive… Continue

Added by Street Poet on December 7, 2014 at 10:01pm — No Comments

programmed scam

"Hello, thank you for your interest in the Terra simulation! For customer support say, "customer support at any time"

"For incarnation in a third density avatar, press one, now!"

"To apply for an available poltergeist position in world, press 2, now!"

"Difficulty exiting the Terra simulation, press pound, now!"

"For movie times in your city, press 4, now!"

"To end this call, you may hang up or dial 9 at any time!"

"Thank you, for calling Terra…

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Added by Street Poet on July 28, 2014 at 10:27pm — 1 Comment

i'm trapped inside a glass bottle...don't help me!

i'm trapped inside a glass bottle hoping you'll find me. it's been 3 hours since i climbed in and i'm beginning to think this will be the bad move that will end me.

if i should survive this ordeal i will search for you. n'ery a day passing where i do not think of you. your smile is all that i have left to connect me to any world. i fear everyday i am losing more and more of myself.

yesterday i forgot how many days i've been here and wonder if i have ever been anywhere else.…

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Added by Street Poet on July 2, 2014 at 6:58pm — No Comments

if were epiphanies socks...i'd find my way home

a moment cracks dogs howl and the search lights sniff through. the inward eyes see.

"there is nothing more to say really. i know that's not what you want to hear. and i understand that."

his elderly grandfather reliving youth, peddling his experience with ice cream and a trip to the lake. his hands shake. and his grandson wonders will his shake the same? when he is that old?

"your planet will be taken. it has been decided. nothing further can be done."

murderer…

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Added by Street Poet on March 13, 2014 at 5:49pm — No Comments

silently as a wraith through dissonant tastes

the flower of the morning wilts. and out through humid windows, the ice decayed into streaming waters, i stir from sleep.

to begin my day. another just as the day before. unremarkable in so many ways. if one were to see only the world as what surrounds. but there is something more, a nameless dissolve, where heart as muscle melted, dear and wondrous has collected from the melt of spring into a fresh pool captured in soft depressions where stood steps walked along the path of…

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Added by Street Poet on March 11, 2014 at 10:22pm — 1 Comment

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THE GREAT PURGE UPON US

Started by JD Aliix in GENERAL DISCUSSIONS. Last reply by Jakub Faist on Monday. 51 Replies

This thread is for all discussion related to The Great Purge document, and the direction in which we are…Continue

Movies/TV that rocked your world and enriched your life?

Started by Mary Betts in GENERAL DISCUSSIONS. Last reply by Mary Betts on Monday. 117 Replies

I am starting a discussion right here centered around the medium of movies!Please share here in this thread the films that really rocked you to your core or shifted your perception. I am not talking…Continue

Carolyn Tomlinson

Started by JD Aliix in THE STORY OF XUPRA. Last reply by Carolyn Tomlinson on Sunday. 7 Replies

This is Carolyn Tomlinson's Adept Session posting area, which will mostly be sessions to Xupra.Continue

Annoying Question of The Week

Started by Street Poet in GENERAL DISCUSSIONS. Last reply by Munus Deus on Sunday. 261 Replies

I admire people who tell it like it is. So don't tell me what I want to hear. You're already such immensely great liars, you'd do yourself a disservice to merely parrot back what you think the…Continue

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