Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

I spill forth my intentions, Always mindful of the energy my words move. No matter where, on crowded bus, in workspaces shared with others of brilliant mind, In my own safe mental landscapes; I am perpetually and almost obsessively aware that even my quietest murmurings cause great stirs in the cycles of Universe and sky. …

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Dreams are both perplexity and marvel, I’m still learning to understand how such wispy fragments of subconsciousness, subtle forces of will so intrepidly insert themselves into a memory or thought as though it actually happened, or…could. And how the mind so ably creates such vast space to transcend, to exist within, to unify with imagination. …

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We never notice when the ice melts; And through feigned annoyance at the precipitation on the glass as the water mellows to meniscus; Somehow we miss the naked glory divine in the simple, prepense cycles of the life that we declare inane and eventually leave behind.

Evening, Ma’am, Sir. Evening walks to nowhere in particular and everywhere I’m going. Evening coffee, evening meal… Evening matinees awaken the sky, as sun sets horizon alight with gold and orange; rose and wine and blue. Evening – shadows. Moon is rising the wanes of Gibbous in half… Evening, crickets – how melodic your trill. …

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