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.

7/24/07

idea...

now a crevasse
once but a fissure
and before that but a thought
a tangle
a twist
a synaptual knot
loosened
released
uncoiled into slack
allowed to plop
encouraged to flop
into the light and out of the black
a wrinkle
a crinkle
a crease then something torn
from something worn comes
metamorphosis
evolution
and something is born
pressure and strain
give and take
unbinding the brain
unplugging the drain
molded clay ready to bake
and the crack begins to run
before the premise is done
momentums of exuberance unleashed
fanatical maniacals unsheathed
distortions
contortions
no end in site
no sense of relief
admissions
dismissals
denials exacting belief
edges rounded
homogeneous truths confounded
and now the cavernous bottomless pit
what it was
that was that
this is it

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