Written by Dr P Fenderson on December 3rd, 2008
Rays, fast pulsing, reign down upon
my face
warm tendrils brush aside silken threads
tying my vision
and all things become clearer
Brumbletrolling over and over
the tops are sweeter than the bottom
of the cell - mindmade and crumbling
Sweet nectar, singing softly in my eyes,
is taking liberties with the dimensional fabric
pulling me along fresh trace-lines from the
future-not-yet-lived
Binary stars before Sol
through to [...]
Written by Dr P Fenderson on November 11th, 2008
This story telling me is foReign,
hidden on the stones of our fur-fathers cast to tell our fortune -
only to have the shattered words thrown back
Exploratory emotions push through my skin, root hairs digging deep into the yet-to-be-known with the nourishment being probability of success.
Plant your seeds, log^men,
plan your seeds
agapE, the devourer moves upwards - a [...]
Written by Dr P Fenderson on February 7th, 2008
I
Mellophone gladiator takes his pose
polar staff at the ready, full of wind, words, and vibration
His armored skin glistening in autumn air, spring-water cool
sighting the conscious along a note
and shattering empty wind-swept epiphany
Flowing mane locks curl unfurl
Lightning
Rust falls in the city as once again ashes and rust fall from cogs
to call once again the ethereal ingenue
II
Tonality [...]
Written by Dr P Fenderson on January 16th, 2008
via Andreas Reinhold on flickr