Tuesday, March 31, 2009

An Island, Full Of, Our Universe

...
You feel already caught in fall'
Grassysounds of ear'close windbreaths
Sheltered sight, bowing into our curve'd dusklit shore

Rise toward, from the ground, in the morning, to our island
Softening brisks, finding our looks, by the noontime, 'round our castle
Touchable chins, shaking sweet stops, in the evening, under our tangling hair

We think, of ourselves, as a wildest rain
We know, of course, our clouds too pass, as phases fade'

The fogs, dampening out windows, in the nighttime, near the kitchen
Our nudity, running rampant, by the morning, throughout the mountianforest

Pleasingly so, our laughs weep together, in the dawning, 'clutching worlds

We were, we thought, a storm, most romantic
We are, in fact, the entire loveable behemoth, that is, the sky'

NEH, 2006

impossible is illusion


impossible is illusion
astral frequencies glide through macroscopic beams on a molecular level of sound
impossible is to.illusion what imperfection is to.probability

mankinds essential talent to.ruin perfection
seems most prevalent on all untouched snowgrounds
though a full orchestral feeling tells less&less day to.day
it allows for more&more learning year.by year

why to.pander to.the fools is to.fall..to...
an off-minor waveband of an
ignorence of the ignorance of the
innocence in passionate tragedy
the illusion that you cannot force anything
bathes in the wake that you cannot predict anything either
thank the generosity of mindpower for proving
both these drowning assumptions as too..false
accepting premonitions upon sensible instincts
begets perpetual sponges for sidereal time profundities
sharing all discovered truths patiently endures
others' reprehensibleness in expressing ungrowths


impossible is illusion
come circumstantial pandemonium in the neuroglyphix of all dreamvision
ask the children of to.morrow what they want to.be to.day
& they'll all say 'in the future'
as the probability of imperfection sneers
into the drying third eyes of all real soundscapes

impossible is the only illusion life has to.offer


NEH, 2005.

April Fools Day 2009


GO


Fuller than yesterday,
Wiser than tomorrow.
The world saved itself.


Nathan Earl House,
April Fools Day 2009.