Angle Artwork

Angle Artwork You can't
stop dreaming
just because
the night never
seems to
end.

Permanently closed.
06/14/2021
I felt a Cleaving in my Mind—As if my Brain had split—I tried to match it—Seam by Seam—But could not make it fit.The tho...
05/30/2021

I felt a Cleaving in my Mind—
As if my Brain had split—
I tried to match it—Seam by Seam—
But could not make it fit.

The thought behind, I strove to join
Unto the thought before—
But Sequence ravelled out of Sound
Like Balls—upon a Floor.

there's no clarity.there was never meant to be clarity.
05/29/2021

there's no clarity.
there was never meant to be clarity.

but this also is part of my charm. A maudlin nostalgia that comes on like terrible thoughts about death.
05/29/2021

but this also
is part of my charm.
A maudlin nostalgia
that comes on
like terrible thoughts about death.

If you were coming in the Fall, I'd brush the Summer by With half a smile and half a spurn, As Housewives do a Fly. If I...
05/29/2021

If you were coming in the Fall,
I'd brush the Summer by
With half a smile and half a spurn,
As Housewives do a Fly.

If I could see you in a year,
I'd wind the months in balls —
And put them each in separate Drawers,
For fear the numbers fuse —

If only Centuries, delayed,
I'd count them on my Hand,
Subtracting, till my fingers dropped
Into Van Diemen's land.

If certain, when this life was out,
That yours and mine should be,
I ’d toss it yonder like a rind,
And taste eternity.

But, now, uncertain of the length
Of this, that is between,
It goads me, like the Goblin Bee,
That will not state — its sting.

In this vagueness, might a novel of fatigued evenings returning to nights, following unsuccessful all-day search for lif...
05/28/2021

In this vagueness,
might a novel
of fatigued evenings returning to nights, following
unsuccessful all-day search for life
be written.

His vision, from the constantly passing bars,has grown so weary that it cannot holdanything else. It seems to him there ...
05/28/2021

His vision, from the constantly passing bars,
has grown so weary that it cannot hold
anything else. It seems to him there are
a thousand bars, and behind the bars, no world.

As he paces in cramped circles, over and over,
the movement of his powerful soft strides
is like a ritual dance around a center
in which a mighty will stands paralyzed.

Only at times, the curtain of the pupils
lifts, quietly. An image enters in,
rushes down through the tense, arrested muscles,
plunges into the heart and is gone.

i'm so hookedon how your mind works,on what you notice,on everything that excites you.i'm so caught up inhow you see the...
05/28/2021

i'm so hooked
on how your mind works,
on what you notice,
on everything that excites you.
i'm so caught up in
how you see the world,
how you see everything
and still offer up your love
for all to take it.

you give me a glimpse of your heart
and i can't tell you
how much you turn me on.

Show me a person who found love in his life and did not celebrate it with a dance.
05/27/2021

Show me a person who found love in his life and did not celebrate it with a dance.

Don't go near the water, love.Stay away from strand or sea.You cannot walk on water, love;The lough will take you far fr...
05/27/2021

Don't go near the water, love.
Stay away from strand or sea.
You cannot walk on water, love;
The lough will take you far from me.

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied Who told me time would ease me of my pain! I miss him in the weeping of th...
05/27/2021

Time does not bring relief; you all have lied
Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year’s leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year’s bitter loving must remain
Heaped on my heart, and my old thoughts abide.
There are a hundred places where I fear
To go,—so with his memory they brim.
And entering with relief some quiet place
Where never fell his foot or shone his face
I say, There is no memory of him here!
And so stand stricken, so remembering him.

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