Now Is Enough

something for now

the collected ambient works, vol. I

Tree songs wailing with wavering wind gusts. Beasts, wild and urbane, relating rhythmically. Bearcats bumping. Kids colliding. Warblers … WARBLING! Meanwhile, pensive poets ponder pristine pentameter. Preposterous! Among the great gathering a tremendous...

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eight lines of thirty letters

gargle that sludge bucket bouillon ~ persistent grumbles, kids near lawn ~ pound bunkum into my fecund satchel ~ grab the vegetalia with salad tongs ~ piercing acumen despite weak knees ~ groundbreaking thunderdumplings! ~ piss off already, weak-ass pound cake! ~ pine...

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so much face

look out, look out! — the color of space on your face. sun and stars, wind and moon all-up-on your face-face-face. overcast rainy day face alongside hot melt-face and icy fro-frozen face. so much face reflecting inner-space and outer-space. so’s your...

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a murmuring

When young I’d occasionally have this strange experience of myself or some portion of myself reverberating. It’d come when weary or when exceptionally relaxed. Sort of a murmuring, a shadow of being occurring in its own way, barely perceptible but still...

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everything right now

EVERYTHING IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW! All real or imagined immediately in this moment, today and forever whether you like it or not— TODAY-TODAY-TODAY-TODAY-TODAY. Breath by breath nonsensical, ephemeral reality! This isn’t poetry, it’s real,...

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NOPE HOPE

everything is nope rope-a-dope-nope! forever mope nope! tired old trope nope! disturb the peace, unleash the fury, fight the power— NOPE NOPE NOPE! how’s about we elope, chase down antelope!? NOPE! infirm and feeble, break out the endoscope— NOPE! so...

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n o p a n a c e a

no panacea— no simple solution, no figuring it all out the ducks will never stay in a row, those fickle ducks! getting ahead won’t happen or it won’t last for long nothing will last — all wells run dry  — endurance falters new ailments arise that the usual...

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vagaries of life

the vagaries of life are precisely like, like nothing at all; let’s not settle for any contrived analogue. the hell you want from me, a tidy little metaphor? nope, sorry about that! instead you’ll endure PERVASIVE TUMULTUOUS FLUX! so go on...

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unfathomable times

BREAKING NEWS! TRAGEDY! THIS JUST IN! One side or the other wrecked the whole world; it has to be their fault, not ours! Special times, unlike before, these times of ours matter most. The day’s decisions, political postures, military movements and financial...

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unfucked by fire

kindle your fire with care even if no-one else feels its warmth others may draw close to the flicker or maybe they won’t whatever your course keep that flame alight and do what you must to stoke your glorious blaze unfuck your life, unfuck the whole world with a...

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