Encapsulated flame, Adjusted accordingly Sometimes brighter than Surroundings Folds and shapes air Invisible hands Dancing shadows on the wall and Warm ideas pour out Onto the table, dripping off the edges Permeating the cracks of the floor In consumption
How to clean your wings
Rummaging through the dreamscape I pull a pair from a chest of drawers Unfurled Asking how to clean my wings After being in storage for so long Forgotten skills reimagined New heights reaching Provided I remember how to fly
Star Harvest
We opened the bay, extending the R.E.X. as far out as it’d go- jokes always been a bit too short on the long swing. Well, jokes’ on you. The whole unit shuddered. JR cackles over the coms “She’s-all the-way out-boss—over” & here we go “Alright, we’re going in three stages- AG, R.E.X., Sturgeon. Got it?... Continue Reading →
Blue
Spread around on the floor, bins of collection Bits of acrylic and fingertip charcoal dust Rustling canvas, adjusting layers Hands reaching for colored pencils Wooden sticks trilling A distraction Potted plant knocked from perch Dustpan and crazy glue later We have a new creation From the leftover destruction
Simulations
black holes as the zip drives of space compressing extremely large files into a saved form sometimes those files collide & become corrupted a virtual rendering of captured data mined from the source may very well power the future or we may find the simulations terminated
Kelly K Green 