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|Buttons|                                                     
like facial features                     
                        |Mice|
in the attic with insulation             
Evening is gnawing the day                   
Away.       

|Shades| against the             
deep blue light - celestial rain       
  not wet, it is heavenly slumber
    that descends, lapis lazuli.

|Faces|
  ever elusive,
  Hers or his or theirs
divine or bestial,                
Even the crumbs        
  are holy.

|Sheets|
A transition is born
to itself & opens
wide eyes.

|Chalk|             
Expressions of wild beasts  
half-seen in the night                     
of interstellar                      
   transmaterialization.

|Nouns|                                          
actions taken            
qualifiers pasted               
absurd origins
      chased.

|Repetitions|
                     eat, sleep, wake,
                   Everything is faces,
  buttons awaiting engagement
And sleep will come            
to the one who stays                      
between on this fine even.                    


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Writing & images
By d-pend@d-pend
2/22/18


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Notes


Hey all, d-pend@d-pend here, for some reason I felt like doing these three loosely-themed posts today for morning, afternoon, and evening. Partly, it's in celebration of my deciding to keep a "normal" schedule as opposed to my more typical night owl regimen. I also decided to do a little sketching today, something I haven't done in years! I always thought I was pretty bad at drawing but enjoyed it nonetheless (knowing what I know now, it was obviously because I didn't practice that much :-D) I always felt particularly unskilled at drawing faces, so I was looking at a couple tutorials that definitely made a lot of sense. So in keeping with my philosophy with this blog (share consistently without getting too perfectionistic) I thought it would be funny to make these two faces my images for this poem.
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For this evening poem I tried to write with simple language the odd feeling of the blueness of night descending (I almost succeeded, though I couldn't resist adding "transmaterialization" in one of the stanzas: referring to dissolving between the waking and sleeping states.) There is a bit of droll humor in the stanza starting with "|Nouns|." After a while, when you write everyday, it can start seeming like just words, words, words! The deeper meaning of the art, and how it teaches you, is a more subtle process requiring your focus and integral intention. Anyway, thanks for reading as always, and I'll see you tomorrow! Here's the links to the other two posts from today:

"Good mourning"

"Good aft'noon!"


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