the spacemen are landing let’s take them out to lunch if they’re up to it the one admits to having kept on one underwear for a month straight his pants probably smell like trash hunger rain pours down the superintendent brings me a bottle of wine his way of making it up to me for…… Continue reading What Is Life Like For You?
Author: bgkarma
BGK is a revolutionary in the mind frame of intention with vibrational swim and entertainment snack to promote edutainment and self empowerment by use of multiple brains or servers to go next level.
War and Mett(a)phor
I know all of the seven deadly sins at my core—lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy, pride—and I tend to them mindfully. And when I don’t, I notice that. I notice me saying that. I’m standing in an infinity mirror. I notice myself noticing and the whole thing with the mirrors, me saying that, me…… Continue reading War and Mett(a)phor
Some Bloodspill
up late layering words down as to make sense of what I’m thinking this is now the age old tradition of many and why for the life of me I go on explaining it… I suppose I just get all wordy like a narrator and mostly besides the need in it there is also a…… Continue reading Some Bloodspill
Incantations
She’s Hardly Recognizable Now fires off at the mouth today. Grab on. The new book—Terra—pieces Herself together with Tibetan incantations, sweet intonations, as a M-trip conference devoted to planetary restoration, as New York shouts down to Philly passing off to B-More onto DC—plodding west until the back tire comes loose—reminded: we find ourselves stuck wits’…… Continue reading Incantations
The Small Moments
sweet waking up first words this into this, what means? hello? what is this gibberish? I find myself talking such crazy garble and I make no apologies for it we all ask how many have you had? just one just none—no beer at all I’m naturally like this or I’m unnaturally so it is a…… Continue reading The Small Moments
The Rink
the rink is covered by your icy remarks any excuse a query something wrong but could not move then got itself moved we often forget that we are right at the beginning and it’s just like that we’d rather believe the taunts of others and beat ourselves to death savage/modernity is it the name or…… Continue reading The Rink
Mice Deserve To Be Heard, Too
I’m falling asleep on a couch remembering and writing feeling good about myself seeing many angles to get to a deeper truth to wait to see to calm the fuck down and motherfuckers don’t listen still are self serving I remember my eyes burning out. I think it happened on a computer monitor in a…… Continue reading Mice Deserve To Be Heard, Too
Thursday Thirst
green tea kinda evening shortcut your way thru oh I write with my eyes closed a good part of this I don’t period the sentence here in this little note taking realm this falls out of the sky in a stream and into a stream a write session here in humble abode quiet low lit…… Continue reading Thursday Thirst
Breathe
Breathe. Breathing can transform your life. If you feel stressed out and overwhelmed, breathe. It will calm you and release the tensions. If you are worried about something coming up, or caught up in something that already happened, breathe. It will bring you back to the present. If you are discouraged and have forgotten your…… Continue reading Breathe
The Base
the eyes are a deep ocean, with whirlpools and violent winds, and shadows beneath the surface and sea monsters deep within. my boat is sailing in mindfulness, I vow to hold the tiller firmly so that I do not drown in an ocean of form. using my conscious breath, I am guarding my eyes for…… Continue reading The Base
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