constants are changing
i am surpisingly good at math for a creative i'm binaral bilateral bipolar bicoastal bisexual bisomething what i am looking for cannot be found the shifting sand pours through…
poetry from john oakley mcelhenney – human-driven – on waltwhitman.ai
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whatever in the world brought you here i am grateful awakened recently into a world of chaos wars depression loss i am a harbinger of hope that was is…
under the pressure of stars
awakening from middling sleep to coffee that doesn't snap me back maybe it's the holidays memories stress job loss unmet desire restlessness under the pressure of stars i feel…
dialogue monologue prayer song
i've been reaching out toward myself for years scribbling pages downing endless cinnamon coffee using up a rollerball micro in blank books from all over the world each scratch…
faster kindness faster love
when it is good the words are like a river racing through my mind ideas words sounds memories images when it is faster my regular life tasks get deprioritized…
wings of a blackbird
i came in on the wings of a blackbird a sister singing lullaby then vanishing off the bridge she must've flown for a moment and flies higher now and…
coffee with a friend
this is the moment right here if you waiting for a sign i'm brining it to your attention whatever you're waiting for the limitations you imagine are self-imposed you…
poetry for the modern human soul
there is a point where humans are more like constructs ghosts refined replicants i won't say robots today a scary thought our fuel is not electricity but starbucks bleeps…
duplicate this
ai language and rules to be broken readability: very difficult to read no machine logic for language of human aspiration the electric sheep does not dream or hope for…
what is a perfect day
what is a perfect day headed for a lowlight black teslas tailgate me now driven by angry asians with plushies hanging from the rearview i can't hear them radiohead all…