a minimal subliminal cyclical redundancy

meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

8/25/06

Woo Woo...


The freight train roars weird outside,
Not so much a warning,
But an announcement,
Not so much a huge metal rambling from A to Z,
But a blistering rant of rage at breakneck speed,
And wouldn't you?
No variances
No wanderings,
No donuts,
No wheelies,
Acceleration and deceleration monotonousness,
Governed by the bottom line,
Urgency with respect to frequency and trajectory,
Shortest distance between two points...
Hurry hurry hurry,
Maybe a derailment is in order,
But that's not usually good.

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