• Who Gives a Floc

    I added flocculant to my pool. It clumps fine unwanted dirt particles together  creating a floc for easier removal making cloudy water clear again.   How pleasant to be in some water that's clear.   I wish there was a flocculant  for the human mind that could bind unwanted...

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    Willfully In The Dark

         It is I again. I guess I should have explained something about myself, I don’t know if I ever addressed this, I hate fucking politics. I write about them sure, but I don’t love anything about the...

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    • The two line summary actually hooked me into reading this Damian. Your command of words and imagery shows you are a masterful writer. Bravo! I’m going to have to read the rest of the chapters!

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Daniel. So glad you enjoyed the story my friend. Yeah, the summary is lyrics from a song I penned. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Damian this went to the bone! Thank you for sharing this. Let the ink pour.

      Bat

    • Damian this is strong tonic and a grand read. Love how you wrote this with such great clarity like a beat writer for our modern age. My younger sister is a Trumpie and I have heard those conspiracy theories she believes about how Trump supposedly is being targeted politically but is innocent. No concern for the constitution of democracy. But you wrote your feelings with gusto and power. Great read my friend.

      John

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, John. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I hear you, I just don’t see how so many can’t see it, or choose not to see it. And some are the worst of the worst and actually go along with it. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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    Daniel Long wrote a new post

    Traumatically Windblown

    Psychosis carried in the gales,for I am surely windblown,windward from my own psyche,where boundaries of reality have eroded.With concealed hands,a nonvisual hallucination caressesthe encasement of my soul,provoking verbal responses.Nothingness which wreathes around me,a curve in a state of nonexistencemeandering...

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    • This piece turns so well…

      Word selection totally opens
      up the experience…

      Righteous darkness…

      Inspiring to me…

      I am writing a story
      about a group of poets
      who commit group
      suicide…

      Was gonna be three
      ladies, who learn
      one of them dying…

      Inspired by Eerie…

      But then I decided
      I would need more
      bodies to qualify
      for:

      Group suicide.

      Hahaha.

      I started the
      story in first
      person narrative
      but I am thinking
      of pulling out
      of that and going
      into omniscient,
      if that’s even possible…

      🙂

      Nicely done Daniel…

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  • The Potters Wheel

    May Ihold you fold youmould your bodyinto mine.Will you hold me fold me mould me into the curvesof your bodyand drink me inlike some fine wine.Can we stillholdfold mouldblend into each otherand become the two colouredartwork we were always meant to be.Come to me tonight...

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    • My wife doesn’t get to see many of my scribblings and the ones she does she never comments on.
      Anyway, I keep them all on line and hard copies in a safe downstairs so if I cark it first she’s got a lot of reading to do.
      I don’t really write for anyone but myself and my crazy mind.
      Hope your things are recovering well.
      😘

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