Sandworms

                                                                                  


Did we die?

Did I die?

…would we know?

…where’d we go?


You said some

T H I N G S 

that really, got

me thinkin’ bout

T H I N G S 


Philosophy. Life.

     

        

          

             G

   B  I  G    T  H  I  N  G  S.        


Heaven, 

Purgatory, 

Hell, 

         Life, 

Surviving, 

 Living, 

Existing, Being


K I N D O F T H I N G S

             W O R L D V I E W T H I N G S…


“Barbara! Come down with me to the store, Barbara!”

BeetleGuise


But I SWEAR

But I SAW 

one, many…

Some

Noth

Every

-thing-


Psychosis transports

You beyond

Well beyond

Through, in fact

   H 

       E 

          D O O R S 

O F 

       P E R C E P 

             T I O N.

Reality, so it goes, 

Feels known, certain(ly)

Is known.

We are accustomed

to perceptive FACTS

& perceiving to know

becomes known 

T

  R

      U

        T

                   H

  (S)

This is a process.

This is a system.

One cannot fathom,

      Comprehend, 

Interpret,

or Conceive of,

reality outside of

I T .


The psychotic mind

indistinguishable from

its former counterpart.


Always the confuser

never the confusee.

from behind the

mind’s eye, looking

out, through, into

DIE WELT.


I was at work, 

when I saw it.

It’s perfect.

A vanity, 

a modest vanity,

among(st)... 

                        GAUDY

                                  UGLY

                          T H I N G S


While I was 

                       in

                 into

             At

          P U R G A T

  O 

Y

They, them, it, whoever

Were TESTING me

J U D G E M E N T 

 

              

  M E

is, was, perhaps will be

upon ME.

Every-thing(s) seemed…

…was, 

About…

for…to…

around…

M E.


The world’s (universe’s)...

Hardest escape room.

Scariest haunted house

requires a leap of faith

blind faith.


Close mine eyes to 

  S E E

& follow C L O S E L Y

Only the pretty things.

The good T H I N G S.


To the bone. 

terrified, 

shook, I was.

I saw the

R E A L 

R E A L

 I T Y

Aggregated, every-thing,

I  E V E R  K N E W,

                    N 

              N

In one, 

uncanny,

disturbing, 

  violent

Display

before me it lay.


Oh how desperately

            N E E D

           E D 

Those sandworms to…

just;

G O   A W A Y.






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