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That ‘One’ Last Word... Runs Infinite: Derivational Sho(r)ts from Randomly Four Earthling Species
1.
Aspergillus niger:
As Per these diehard frenetic heaving
fanatic plight of an adamantine aquatic
humming to drumming~ in & out holy
fibrillating signature Holstein~ Friesian
blotchy Gills, this Us the lashing
finesse bundles of mycelial dreadlocks
in sync… thus
in torridly svelte freeform breakaways... (from
the horrific sleazy putrid black morbid torpor
over electric cracking wet whimsical walls & the
ghoulishly soaking mushy boneless branches)
....as versing radical gypsy clumps of hairy caterpillary~
mushrooming & metamorphosing evolutionary
existential street~ art of revolutionary bleeding
soul~ graffiti scriptures in simplistic
depictions
..
2.
Bougainvillea purpurea:
so, after putting down heavy corroding
& soul~ eroding politic-corporate papers
in lumpy burdening karmic gangrene~ heads..
Nature's feathery paper~ cupping, the eclectic
yet those indomitably striking magenta-laden
origami art, of million tiny crackly~ chattering birds..
bloom their umbrellaic mutter~ fluttery clinking
crinkly~ wingy mother tongue language of pure
poetry.. amidst
their sturdy borne eagle~ beaky thorns & an
unleashing urge of rainy thunderstorms of
unhitched expressionisms
as thickly weaving crowning mat of rooftop
canopies, swaying yet rooted to their
Origins..
3.
Gryllus bimaculatus:
those two flaming wing spots
consumes me as digestive fires
of the vital Manipura Chakra..
& those ritualistic calling
high-pitched phenomenally pheromonal
songs of your stridulating hard
majestic tegmina… Oh my
killer chirpy Eros of Nights... these
lushly damping lusty nights
are burying deep cavernous abyss
in magnetic resonance of our
fleshy~ tendrilous thigh~ flowering
drummy matchsticks, lighting up
these swirly~ sinuously lashing
cobra lippy~ hips in an infinitely
perseverating entwine
..
4.
Datura metel:
my blue~ throated Neelakanta~ Shiva..
holding therein the transmutational
toxins of Datura… unto an
alchemy~ The Amirtham..
this heavenly offering you
feed our ageless souls
& n-temporal births of sky & fleshy
illusional moulds of grand Maya-
you are the OM~ AUM Paramporul- The
Eternal Essence of Cosmic Singularity
the Vacuuming Nothingness ~ Chidambara
Rahasyam & also the
epitome of Humanity & Truth
Utmost-L O V E
..
Published 7th Nov 2020
Author's Note
#94 #ERULGCT. Robonoid x
Minimalist Fours in Fusion.. of Random Species.. Of All in & around , with~ within. The Sacred Mystical Nature that we are to the core.. Celebrating the macromicrocosmic Singularity in everything & nothing that All~ Nil is .. Light & Love All.
Pic: Web. 'DATURA' by Oleg Konin, A surrealistic Art.
Minimalist Fours in Fusion.. of Random Species.. Of All in & around , with~ within. The Sacred Mystical Nature that we are to the core.. Celebrating the macromicrocosmic Singularity in everything & nothing that All~ Nil is .. Light & Love All.
Pic: Web. 'DATURA' by Oleg Konin, A surrealistic Art.
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7th Nov 2020 4:38pm
Divine exploration!!
I could read an encyclopedia of these. The structure of it is a real triumph. And as always, your vision is unparalleled. Thank you for sharing, UMA.
I could read an encyclopedia of these. The structure of it is a real triumph. And as always, your vision is unparalleled. Thank you for sharing, UMA.
8th Nov 2020 4:47pm
7th Nov 2020 4:52pm
In your first section, black mold, it seems a primordial emergence, as the mud from which the lotus springs. The second section, the purple flowers, has that sense of blossoming into scatterings of energetic forms. Section three, the two spotted crickets, has a rather organic, erotic sense of oscillation about it. The in and out of breath. It is not the mind that breathes, but the universe that breathes the body, the macrocosmic and microcosmic united in the most intimate revolutions. When you consider that everything occurring for the past trillions of human years and forward is occurring within a single out breath of the universe, you understand the attunement of breath to the harmonic vibration of the universe. In section 4, the flower that, in concentration, is poisonous, it all seems to coalesce into this synergistic journey of soul through various forms, like the stacked animal and avian heads of the totem, moving through incarnations both exquisitely celestial and intimately biological. Your awareness, your wholeness and beingness, is captivating, it's music to me.
8th Nov 2020 4:48pm
Wordless Daniel.. Your presence & words & poeic acumen & soul embrace .. is beyond words.. Gratitudes Deeply 💖🔥🙏🙏
8th Nov 2020 9:27pm
This is such a peaceful and profound poem uma...we humans feel the need to break the eternal moment up into time frames...tick-tock-tick-tock...we draw maps that have illusionary boundaries and thus division is born...your wonderful poem joins everything together in this moment where everything is happening all at once. Bravo!
🙏 Harry
🙏 Harry
9th Nov 2020 6:58pm
I would never even contemplate writing such a scribble, never mind executing the poem. Daniel's informed comment lies as a unique reference. I think the fifth earthling species may well be living in Wales ;) Exceptional and all that doo. xx
