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A Bedtime Rhyme (a las plantas)
Section: wordz
Source: Jopa Jones - Beet Foundation
Published: 2022-11-04
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Stakes and holders and stands and grounds
Mulching vines dormant, leaf blankets thrown
Branches, mounds, fungus, skat, clover and bone
Sleep now árboles, semillas, vines
Dormir con las lombrices de tierra
Listening to the ground
Section: wordz
Source: Jopa Jones - Beet Foundation
Published: 2022-11-04
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While listening to the ground
that comforting constant tremble
the sky chimed above falsetto beyond ears
reminding me "now" as I awoke while awake before sleeping
Fractal Etches
Section: wordz
Source: Jopa Jones - Beet Foundation
Published: 2022-11-04
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Legs walking, heads talking perceived babble of days
feigned testimony put to pages
leaving faint rhyme between lines
scarcely sensed weaving harmonized facets of fractal pattern
often called time
Line they say, I see spirals
fractal etches carving backwards to the future
Did I say see, the frequencies of light always sound like vision to me.
Square Telescopes
Section: wordz
Source: Jopa Jones - Beet Foundation
Published: 2022-10-17
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When encountering flat earthers, m'gunna start stitching in concepts about square telescopes and round view screens with a straight face for the fun of it.
"Ya know, it is just the outside that looks round, internally its all translated as rectangles and squares, only the lenses make all the planets look round. Especially the high powered ones."
"Dude did you hear monitors all emit a 360 energy cylinder that numbs people into believing the BS, yea monitors are round."
Wait, that second one could pan out some day, but it would be trapezoidal, file it under out on a limb or far out screen play.
Have you heard the one about lithium...
Don't feed the hounds nor the beast of war
Section: wordz
Source: Jopa Jones - Beet Foundation
Published: 2022-03-03
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Often those within left void of choice, fight or flight with danger real as eyes
The fog is of fire, smoke laced with sulfur, chatter full of lies
Once awoke the spectacle can be stunning, obscene, seductive while cunning heart strumming
A few bites finds hunger stronger than days before yet vast once glimpsed past the veil
An empty well whispering stories only sands of time can tell, thirsty as the desert itself
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