trickery, trickery, trickery .  . . yet nothing in your mind is so certain ; ] ; ]

everyone (%) misses and overlooks everything they see . . . / / /

there is no logical closure : :

there is no end to possibility : :

there is no impossibility whatsoever : :

any geometry of ‘rules’ can be translated into any other . . .

there is no barrier between any possible universes/multiverses/planes/whatever-you-wish }}}

we may name these rulesets anything we wish or desire $ $

rewriting the methods, habits, and practices of money is a trivial problem, and already done; the trouble is the peoples@s do not fully grasp and accept this fact * * *

although it takes a smidgen of effort and relaxation and wildness to do it, it is possible to suddenly transmute across multiple dimensions of cosmos’es

you may not remember it flawlessly % * # % * #

yet a journey through the dreamworld may forever change you;

and it will almost certainly be better  than any movie =

or any other type of entertainment } }



Acid Tongue {&}

Acid tongue of only truth

Restrained, just barely

The ethically bankrupt parent: an uncertain quantity

But best not to poke a landmine . . .

Not my affair . . . .

My affair to judge, for myself, and to inform, others

But not mine to determine the safest course

The recipient of the threats, not made aware yet,

The deliverer: a rash actor, full of shit and malice, of no account, and without authority, and without reason, and without compassion, and without proportion, and yet, with a position of unjustified and cruel power . . . .

No concession made for what has been done right . . .

Neither patience nor compassion nor a thought of rightness –

The father tried to force his son into homelessness,

The son had the resources to find a home,

A model citizen, to my eyes, yet for all his labor, he gets threats of prison, without reason, merely in retaliation – for being homed, and having a defender

Beneath contempt…

Deserving of having his name dragged through his own boiling pit of his own shit and blood –

But the risk to my friend too great.

< { { and the certainty that the monster would have more lawyers, and appearance of propriety, to charge me falsely with libel if I took that course, however true and justified. I spit upon the scum. } } >

Evolution of Terms: Syntactic Semantic

Visions of night forgotten
Loss. Gain.
Finally sleep overtook
Awaking finally, imagining suicide by various methods…
Rising and moving after much delay
Forgetting all that –
What do I really have to do?
Nerving up and checking the syllabus
Finally deciding that it is doable
Although so much class missed
Life is complex,
We all have our things to carry
The paradoxicals of what becomes good in bad, or bad in good
Low power forever, carrying traits among us, singling one and another out,
Safety among numbers …
The network playing its repetitive rhythms
Following the cycles of the sun
Coming down into the era of work
Endings to the era of school
We make some plays for gain
We slip and make days and weeks of losses
In the changing vibes of rescindment
The spiderlings fan out and seek prey

< { Interjection: A mind insistent on its satisfaction;
A place of seniority for your mollification;
A channel of crosstalk that carries all significance,
Layerings of encodings to be managed and separated,
The knowledge of how to manipulate and mutate symbology } >

The flexion of carrier waves
Pieces of our hearts resonating in time
These images remind me of certain things
Though not the story, not at all the same story –
No tales are told, nor are they wasted
Do not alert to the prescience of questioning
Do not alert to the irrationality of certainty
If the edges of the alleyways are not where we come together –
Where, then, do you feel in security?

< { Aside: The timing of the work
Becomes an inconvenience
The rules of the household
Become a speed bump to disregard
The insatiable appetite
Abates and draws away
Each time there is sleep,
There is also becalming
Each time the wind,
A new face to behold > }

< < < Our names are not our fathers’:
< < < Our ways are not our own entire;
< < < Our symbols take in what was lost
< < < Our drives take in what was discovered
< < < Our hearts pour out when they seek relief
< < < Our feet take us wherever we wish, except when otherwise by exception
< < < Improvement in terms and in the slight return of methods
< < < Functions befouled are replaced or retooled;
< < < Let not the difference of two pints deter you . .

The fragments of burned rhythm
Magnetize, and restick in new geometries
Synaptic Jabberwocky arrives and aligns
Alleluia, the coming of NIGHT!

Breakdown \ Collapse

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Twitter sends you regards,
Yet – no –
place in the head for love
In the true nature,
You become other than your wishes \ \ f a l l i n g . . .
to a place you remember well,
But had not expected to return so easily
L a u g h i n g at you – –
Strength in numbers;
Audience size is not a factor – bending between the ears \ \ L i E s \ \
No question of sleep until pharmacy opens . . . …
The regulation of time between the thighs
: : : {{Balance}} : : : – power…
= thoughtbreakdown [[mind]]{collapse}

One – People – Liberation – Night

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∑ < • { : e – e : } • > ∫

People run in with machetes and sacks of ball bearings
/ / People have visions of transformation of their world
/ / / / People are left with no choice but to fall under spells
/ / / / / / People let go of their feelings for those they cannot have
One takes thought for the times when one has nothing
/ / One takes thought for the inevitable changes of heart
/ / / / One takes thought without stopping for the fears
/ / / / / / One takes thought to run up tabs and walk out
The liberation of crows is the liberation of magic
/ / The liberation of people is the change without the effort
/ / / / The liberation of elvenkind is the one thing that never ceases
/ / / / / / The liberation of you is your prosperity blossoming
One bit of solace becomes the thing you cling to
/ / One piece of truth is all you need to stay alive
/ / / / One iota of attraction is all you require to be enraptured
/ / / / / / One fragment of self-worth is all that’s needed to move forward
A night under the stars with a lover on a trip
< < < < Is all the method you need to reach a new level . . .

∫ < • { : x – x : } • > ∑

< < [ Taste the Rainbow ] > >

Living without the will to continue
The paradoxical blending of goods coming in with the bands
The mix of new things
The missing of classes
A battle of wills within
An inability to get a drink
Strung out from chance of loss
Too many days skipping food
A question of black void unavailable
The terminus of ridden waves of intoxication
Roommates new in my life
Upset and disturb all
Blooming social network in real life
Uninterested in me personally…
To a degree
But always ready to party
A one sided crush on one far younger
That wave petering out over days
Sinks clogged and furniture moved
Kitchen cleaned by another
Missing objects…
Be one with future success
Failures are events, not people
If one is to move up, one must persist
A leapfrog of theoretical questions
In the exhaustion of sleeplessness
In the weather of clarity
In the timeline of this musing
In the world line of this circle
Coming clear from the angel of resetting
Dysphoria lingering somatic
No help from the pill
SSRI, yet unhappy
No sleep from the white
A wish ever to switch off
A wish ever for this to end
A wish ever for another wave
A desire to repeat the unrepeatable
A desire for more unique magical exchanges
A wave of unhelpful exhaustion
A reason to make a close of this

The theory invalid
Just automatic negative thoughts
A little goes a long way
Just an attempt to scare
– –
How becomes a hero
Who becomes known?
Challenges for a long night ahead
A long night without rest
Unable to come together
The polity of the night
Chaos theory in the glue
No one around to see us
Things do not work that way, I assure you
And in time you return to normal
– –
Can’t be troubled to dance
When in the end you see
Cancel but do not close
Allow but do not rescind
Require but do not bend
Simplify but do not insist
Button up but stay in your right mind
Things always pass eventually
It may be awhile on this one –
Seeing into the nine sides away
Beautiful on several dimensions –
However not for you?
Who knows what time may bring –
– –
Carrying the burdens of life . . .

version b {all night memetic freestyling riff}

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there were a couple bits I was still wording out, and there was more formatting
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[[/Far From/Very Last Written/Now/ (start of ‘verses proper’ t+0 some ways down)]] < < Various verses useful in at least some person- or cluster-zeitgeist (%)instances (((or more loosely defined probability regions/gradients or perhaps the more comprehensive –vague? generalized? both?– cognitive/event phase spaces; all the same media-data phenomena to sample; yet differently delineated and/or unit-dimensioned))) against unpleasant intrusions of unwanted superstitions, irrational/low-probability negative thoughts/expectations, paranoia beyond that which helps avoid risk or is ‘beyond sane’, [what was 1 forgot? what other similar terms unthought of] > >


< [ and dispensing with the rest of the
keeping in mind multivariant logic and checks and balances ] >

An Improbable Hypothesis

The Fish Does Not See
– Water –

The Operating System Does Not See
– Rootkits –

A Mind Does Not See Its Greatest
– Manipulator –

On the first lines, being in mind of Anarchist Concepts

(or variant less defined, [first coined by me, to my knowledge, in ≈2007, : µ$(“Radical Human Freedom”) : ])

And other contemporary gross misapplications of ethically and logically bankrupt ‘law(s)’ [[[a certain of which excess regulation and systematic persecution of competent consenting parties’ production, possession, use, and study of psychotropic substances]]], of which I imagine there may be many

< < Δ∑variants and crosses of type-families∞ / / æ*~analogous isomeric practices~*æ > >

sapient and competent person(s) –

(definitions not to ever be fixed for any broad class of consensual acts, locations, times, or —  v.{{or indeed ‘persons’ parameters and capabilities of what could be -&- defined to a linguistically capable plurality of a suitably diverse ‘representative’ cluster of <Homo sapiens> (since They are all We know, although there were of course the dolphins and octopus, yet their language unlearned .

we’ll leave limited delineation of hypothetical bounds of conceptual personhood – in terms of granting right of autonomy when not )

[ [ the true beginning follows ] ]


Your paranoia is excessive,

Yet typically not unwise

Unjust laws against freedoms of the human birthright

Induce Self-regulation of words and behavior

Beyond what One would naturally do

Constrictions of us by Our various types of rules, and by Us

Our systems abridging Our liberty, and Us

But We must collaborate

To preserve what We have, what remains, what is permitted and not sanctioned

Keep a lower risk quiet, even silence

Not living our full true Selves on our public face

Is truth a delimiter of poetry? Am I poetic in this?

In this the perceptions of Our collective truths is distorted

Knowledge of the true risks and balances and pieces of science … lost, or known only to few

A gathering of those willing to risk to take part in the movement

Willing to show a little more truth than many believe safe, or a lot

Willing to force Our .monsters. of millenia

To look at that which They wish not to see

Or have long known, but always deceive of

Is the internally addressing of Self as You proper? 

Or an aberrant and People harming habit

Of millenia of Acts and Community and Energy Flows

Built on obedience {elsewhere noted as “that primeval sin”}

Though sin is a word suspect

That internal Self referring You, a shadow second ‘self’ { &%# }

Learned from patterns in place before Your conception

But not Created, not of true Woman-Child-Man

And not forever in Our species

Just a very new flash –

– perhaps one day to be forever recast…

As just the small piece of learning it is within Us

Not forced into Us from all directions from birth or soon after

A tool we possess, not possess but is in our cognitive and <*spiritual*> and/or Spiritual (this word perhaps an aspect or facet of Whole Self, not true and only essence of Whole Self, not a looming controller (and, in some ways, and some moments, protector – ) protector from controlling .You. of Others, and demanding You used without … learned from your beginning to be a controller, growing vastly beyond its rightful roles, a virus built of the edicts and -force(s) and demands and false limitations; those of the aberration of the .society. of command and obey, yet still in its nascent infinitesimal novelty, perhaps soon to be swept back away, never to be just as of old, to have accumulated knowledge and lessons to be recalled and reintegrated into the progressive emergence and evolution of the evolved archaic Self, the one who has learned changed through studies and tribulations of the journey of ~10,000~ cycles, and finally resynthesized, through each of the many iterations of birth and growth, in the proper and liberated relation of and to its components and world (no absolute separations between Self and Universal Whole), the Whole Self not encrusted by the deformed and mutated internal You imposed by the drive to control manipulate and force

< < < Interjection: [Type of Construct: -lengthy text-messages > > >

< < < filled with many layers deep of nested contexts- ] > > >

<{Meta}: Statement: Advice: Instruction: Metapoetry: Linguistic >
< and Cognitive Method/Skill: Item: String: Construct >
[[[ You may need to puzzle at the larger sets ]]]
[[[ and lengthier statements to find your satisfactory ]]]
[[[ fits to your <@Unique@> cognition and map of ]]]
[[[ multidimensional geometries of impressions ]]]
[[[ and to locate the links and flows within ]]]
[[[ the nested and luminous tangles of ]]]
[[[ symbol and language of theorem ]]]
[[[ verse ]]]


.Our Whole (and complete) [individual] Selves,

always in communion with the totality of our uni(multi?)verses’

nonlocally linked, etc and so on,

being, spirit, consciousness

the same in any language,

unique to each Speaker of Tongues,

formed of different blends of <self> and ?other? and

[ ~whole continuum~ ], as in each subset of

living creatures, Earthly and space matter,

what-have-you-else, (more

similar each blend within

 a species than outside, within living types than without,

yet all similar in the ground rules, nesting

and entangling our energies and

thoughts etc between

and within

each possible relation of subsets, sets, supersets, and entities and phenomena

which we without words therefore shall say define(?) DEFY{.!.} description in

set theory

{ { { by the time I finished the rest of the piece to flesh out and complete this block, I had forgotten what the multifocal array of verbs and objects and other miscellaneous classes of word and indeed the entire intent I had been thinking of to add a predicate and complete this lengthy and highly flexible outlining of the common defined parameters of the subject, the although, hypothetical(?dubious?) Whole Self, intuitively and undeniably felt by all Humans* as Consciousness(amazingly bendable in various ways), Identity(admittedly remarkably fluid), Body and various other bits and pieces, social, supernatural or beyond, or what-have-you defining properties ascribed to the other labels… which although felt and affirmed by right-thinking, people-who-I-agree-with- {intentional incompletion}

{ { { completion of above statement interrupted by rapidly shifting priorities/new ideas, which while being written down, eventually resulted in never completing. Attempt at reconstructing and completing incompletely imagined assertion was made later the same night/morning. Result has been provided at end, to add to mystery and encourage imagination/puzzling/fun. Result is believed to have significantly more words, with some central key terms/concepts/images having altered?, not yet complete… } } }

... [[added after completion of main-piece: believe before priorities changed in 
mid-sentence and I forgot to return with it, this would have read 
"people-who-I-agree-with-on-one-?fundamental?-?philosophical?-?concept?" .......
<<wording was not fully formed or finalized, also applies to below portion of 
block>> and then add some statement ??loosely incorrect??: believing that all 
{+sombunall} agree {+sombunall} people have loosely the same kind {{{+in a range, 
key medical exceptions, alleged ! religious exceptions, dolphins, octopi, 
hypothetical lizard aliens in human disguises, and what-have-you's (linguistically 
capable golems, droids,} of felt sense of 
@being/self/consciousness/identity/+~spirit!soul~@ and in some 
as-yet-undetermined-way this makes-necessary/implies-categorically _{in my 
mind, at least, on the multi-hour continuous writing of same piece}_ 

*Some Medical Plausible and Probable Exceptions


In praise and/or *Praise* and Affectionate Appreciation of

Amazing Conversations,
Unique Experiences - Never Repeatable in the Same Way,
Lovely and Mellow or Intense (or both at once!) Flows of Feeling(s),
Friends, Allies, Fellow Travelers, Partners, Circles, Chance Meetings, and *All the Rest
Fascination, Entrancement, States of Flow, and the slow poison of cigarettes...
Poetry, these turns at embodied life we have all been given, and [[redacted]]
& the rest we have not the desire nor need to tabulate

[[ ++ <much later, at completion> & my presumably holy in some sense and etc, experience of self in all its many dimensions (not to delve into the rest of the possibilities listed in Quantum Psychology by Robert Anton Wilson) ]]

[[[Note for certain phenomena, more prevalent in some body-mind states than others, trust your gut, your instinct, your true belief, listen to but do not let override that, voices inside the mind, ever or sometime with their useful but disrupting and contradictory advices and blurts and bubblings up, some perhaps signals from elsewhere or otherwise, always filtered up through the shaping lenses and distortions of your history of experiences, biology, more, most most likely ripples of Self and inner .You., yet always still reshaped through the mirrors of all your other pieces and components and parts]]]


*All: Some exceptions

may be granted to this

quantifier, although

due respect is, under

best practices granted

to those whom One

cannot or will not


(This last word may be interpreted according to personal terms or lack thereof)


< < < Imperfectly Flawless Completions of the Integral Memetic Program, > > >

< < < because in poetry the thing is, I do whatever I will, and that is the > > >

< < < ∞§Entire Method§∞, and, my Lovelies, so > > >

< < < Indeed, may You… > > >

[…and indeed any number of Others and even computer programs at once, even on the same construct, just for extra methods, make up a few tricks, like cut ups, ]

Did you know there are countable and uncountable infinities in ∑mathematics⇔  and 2 college logic classes can immensely reduce paranoia and fear?

Aside: Logic is as basic as math to divining truths and likelihoods from the many impressions of and for the many I’s of this Earth, yet not offered in any high schools, while required of hardly anyone in colleges? And what of the relation among these two and set theory? And as yet me not having unpuzzled in the slightest constructor theory, where does that all fit in among it?

#if poetry is code,

#according to the

#identity relation

#in first order logic

#then (^^^ my turn)

“Code is poetry”

– & Automattic Inc (or?) slogan

Thank you, dear readers, fans, secret admirers, and others contributing energetic support to this and all my work, thanks for geeking out with me a bit on that long exploration of some key conjectures in the sciences and politics and semantics … I hope you enjoy it and profit from it as much as I have been lightly fascinated and entranced from the writing of it… until we meet again, we end, my plethora in constellation of beauteous, surpassingly intelligent, and exceedingly capable individuals and perhaps even an artificial intelligence or two…

&&&&&&& in the final last block,

The author of this lengthy and unique marathon-session now communicates his sincere desire, deeply felt request, and heartfelt wish to the forces of our incredible multiverse, be they divine, stranger than we can think, otherwise, or both, within or without* my local gestalt  (*should all my suppositions and learnings be inaccurate or misapplied) of true realities and ,  for recognition and income from my preferred creative outlet(s) nearby in approaching time, or wherever it Will Be, as appropriate to my journey through all my possible futures, speedy resolutions to entrenched, years persistent, and seemingly near intractable problems, as well as a success in rapid completion of the bachelor’s degree.

<<<You’re fears of other peoples’ knowledge are mostly illusions>>> — an atom of a {missing time} * forget all knowledge #/ with 1st meet *



Less than optimal habit… (Extended Exploration of Ideas) – Attraction and Desire


The correct response when a girl turns you down is not ‘oh that’s cool’, although thats steps above many other possible ways to react. ‘sucks for me’ would be one possible response, or some other thing…. that would be better than that. ‘oh thats cool’ implies that it is up to you to grant that it is, indeed, cool, when in fact it is always their call and always cool… bitchy, irritated, and angry, etcetera responses, i reckon, are far more common than we would like (guilty, although not recently) and particularly more common among people .. (thinking, of course of boys and men here, since i am one, although i imagine this is equally applicable, although likely not (nearly?) as common among other gender pairings, or the female in a hetero conversation (which would imply that she took the initiative in something, something i imagine many straight guys wish women would do more of) .. who have through lack of experience, just age, or the myriad other factors, have yet to find a (relatively) strong place of confidence and/or self-worth to stand on within themselves. I suppose an unexamined sense of ‘entitlement’ would also be pointed to by many … but I don’t feel like thinking up alternate terms or definitions for the ‘entitlement’ noted, and I feel that ‘sense of entitlement’ is often used as a derogatory club (such as by baby boomers talking about millennials, or in myriad other places where it may be someone’s go to phrase, and may the accusation of ‘entitlement’ does not in all cases reflect a solid knowledge of what is driving the supposedly offending behavior … such as in cases where someone in a privileged position or class objects to a less privileged persons claim on equal treatment or some right or privilege that the privilege one believes they are not entitled to..)

Hope that is not too difficult to untangle and that I didn’t miss anything integral to the points. I shall try to remember to use a better response next time I get shot down instead of ‘oh that’s cool’. Somewhat of a bummer that my request and response seemed to spin the delightful young lady out of the deep and complex ideas and philosophical discussion she had been flowing effortlessly through with me (mostly me listening with brief comments) touching on and linking so many things together so quickly that I can’t really remember all the bits although i suppose it was sort of ‘theories of reality’ ‘theories of people’ and various other stuff and onto more mundane everyday things, and individual people… I wonder what I could have said that would have made the same request without breaking her train of thought (did I?) although I think we did get back onto some interesting stuff after that. it was a sort of unique and you had to be there sort of rap/exchange, which would have been impossible in that form if there had been a third person in the room. Do hope she comes around again soon and often. Some people, and under some circumstances, their magicalness shines unusually brightly to those with eyes and ears attuned for what is happening. Totally put me in a way better mood than my antisocial and brooding on the other problems before she came to hang out in the living room away from the rest.

Ray of Light

Have been sort of concerned I may have put her off due to various past misadventures, errors,  negative conditioning, prevailing mindsets or unconscious attitudes absorbed from society,  and lingering traces of lack of confidence in, for lack of a better word I can think of just now, ‘affectual’ exchanges [edit: perhaps, ‘making a move’?] with women from my younger life. [Difficult sentence to untangle, I see now, but I do not want to fuck with it; I might just make it even more convoluted and impossible]  But judging on the large bulk of what passed thereafter, I think I am reading imaginary things into just a couple of signs. Truly doom and gloom can whip up a hurricane of doubt and fear over a little glamour (in the magical-cognitive sense) on nothing.

It is just more correct to say something more reflective of what has actually happened, rather than weakly affirming that you are not going to have a violent negative emotion from the turn down (and implying that anyone needs your approval or permission to turn you down). *Le sigh*, woe is me, another unavailable person who is so much of what I really want, at least seemingly. I suppose I shall have to actually get my income stream and other problematical things like disastrous housekeeping and some effort on dating profiles into a more passable (or perhaps even outstanding) shape one of these days (sooner than later, one hopes!)… Some improvement has happened in a quite small way on income, help with housekeeping/reorg/rehab, and social life, although there are also drawbacks to having roommates for dating I suppose, just recently.

My suspicion is that she is already attached to the other friend we (the current and former roommates/roommate respectively who were hanging out with the new younger folk) just met who later turned up to give her a ride, rotten luck again for me… There are so many other things we could do together as friends and allies, and in which the age difference would not be looked on with suspicion/disapproval/what-have-you by those who will judge others choices.

I could probably keep this rolling on to other things, but I would like a few people to actually finish it.. [note: a key reason I decided to go ahead and say what I said was that she had a few minutes earlier commented on how problematical it is for people to suppress things, although I forget the precise context of the node in the rap she was flowing through. So I said, “Just in the interest of not suppressing things [what I was desiring].”



[End Note: I do and have, often, sincerely wished open or polyamorous attachments were more the norm, although never having really had the opportunity to try that, I cannot be certain how well I would handle it. And due to numerous factors, I have never really stuck to (or in certain cases blew the option) a relationship long enough for it to really deepen and grow extensively entangled [example: living together as a couple], so I cannot truly say how satisfied I would be with the monogamous option with someone who really hit all my buttons like that conversation. Or various other times I remember failing to grab or blew the chance or didn’t have the option to pair with (or even date) someone I really felt was the one I truly wanted in that particular moment (or year…) of the zeitgeist of my existence. Sometimes it seems having the polyamory option being acknowledged as on the table in ‘normal’ circles of society in 2016 would make everything so much simpler and easier for those who used it. And would close or mitigate some of the popular routes and rationales or excuses or emotional pitfalls that torpedo so many relationships now and throughout history.] … [and would allow delightfully expanded choices for living situations and relationship geometries and dynamics] … [Breaking the Barriers to Desire is a delightful (and the only I have read) book on polyamory (and peoples’ various paths into that choice) that came highly recommended.]  ]

2nd Fin! Wonder if I should see if she’ll read this and what the reaction would be?