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stonedbenots (43)in #philosophy • 8 years ago
That Gorilla!
I'm just a human in a room. An ape in a pantsuit. And yet I know there's one layer out within this onion I am with rising certainty not the center of but maybe fractal…
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stonedbenots (43)in #nature • 8 years ago
When Rainbows Bleed
Clouds cover up the cosmos And the vibrant green of Leaves beam With a clever kind of height Man seldom gets to see from Behind foggy cataracts. Nymphs appear to me And…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
You Already Know
I used to be a rainbow Now I'm a stormcloud Dropping daggers A mile wide And just as far apart Hilt up And shorn like teeth. I used to feel like me Now I wear skin That…
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stonedbenots (43)in #nature • 8 years ago
Lacquered Loaves and Lachrymose
let us entwine our tendrils and creep towards the everlasting golden nourishment that spurs us onward, pulling in opposite directions like acrobatic steel sharpening steel…
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stonedbenots (43)in #spirituality • 8 years ago
Wolf Song [Original Poetry - StonedbenotS]
Sweaty hunk of molecules that loathe being held together but loathe being torn apart, just accept an answer! Stop seeking depths of wisdom's heart. Blind oracle:…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
The Zoo
I see everything from this height. I'm over all less high but I still fly, apparently with hawks that cough up ripe guffaws and squawk at my presence and prying eyes. I…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
3, 2, 1 ... No One Else can Come [Original Poem]
If you ask me, women should Stand atop the glass ceiling. High heels, short skirts; The view from beneath Would be marvelous! My bloodwork is strong; A cocktail of…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
Oi!
Where sleeping giants lay you'll catch me dropping weights on toes these shackles, shaped like adjustable dumbbells, find their way from highest clouds and pierce the…
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stonedbenots (43)in #spirituality • 8 years ago
The Process: Poetry, Magic, and Insanity
In this post, I will posit a few guesses as to what may be actually going on in a lofty, macroscopic, philosophical sense. I'll also be explaining a bit about the path I'm on and…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
Dirge for Spidey on the Windshield (in A Minor) [Original Poem]
Hey there little guy, you're obstructing my view of the entire world ahead and behind. From this angle it's kind of hard to tell - are your legs curving out or in, as if…
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stonedbenots (43)in #gamedev • 8 years ago
Angular 2 and Pixi.js Magic
Interested in game development or making something with Pixi? Love Angular 2 like me? Well, hopefully I'm about to save you a bunch of time. I wanted to contribute something to…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
On Second Thought...
Rather than chase floating butterflies I'll run from stinging bees. I want and love you, but I can barely even move or sleep because of this aching in my core everytime I…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
The Beast [Original Poetry]
Inside of tomes there are keys that open doors that have no hinges - portals to the other realm that remains unseen. My God, these thieves have got the best of my humanity…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
I Forgot, I Want to Die. [ Original Poetry by StonedbenotS ]
Haha. I screampt in your face. I am the bug. You didn't smote me. That's okay. I am the bug. I'm drunk and in love.That's okay? Fucking kill me. I beg of you and you…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
A Breakfast Scene
The gavel swings with might and industrious density forging profit from the iron shavings, likely harvested from the drooping boughs of an uneven hierarchy. Wood striking…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
Precipice of Monstrosity [Original Poetry]
This organ in my body
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stonedbenots (43)in #philosophy • 8 years ago
Do I have an Experiencer or Am I the Experiencer?
I wanted to write about drugs. I decided this was a necessary preface. Experience (n.): a particular instance of personally encountering or undergoing something source:…
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stonedbenots (43)in #bitcoin • 8 years ago
Is this CNBC article blatant fork disinformation/spinning?
The article below from CNBC seems to be making it seem like BTC really took a nose dive after the fork. Can someone explain to me if this is just bias or if this may be part of…
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stonedbenots (43)in #introduceyourself • 8 years ago
Who Am I?
I am a nondescript citizen of a country. I don't have any concrete opinions on my country, but I am disgruntled. Why am I disgruntled? Because I'm a slave. You're a slave.…
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stonedbenots (43)in #poetry • 8 years ago
A Portrait of God's Crown - Original Poem
With horns for mouths like trumpets boasting of His glory the swirling tundra of life and sound and lights abound to sing praises to the all encompassing djinn that…
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