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Quatrain Qube

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A thread for spontaneous free form quatrains from dimethyltryptahumans.
A quatrain is a four line poem. I will kick things off . . .




Muttering disbelief,
A lantern trails
out of my heart
as I remember
 
Confusion, land of the lost
Butternut squash n biscuits
Zombies eating scraps as there tossed
Programmed, proper(gand)ized
 
Tetrahedronal branes of quantum reality
Intersecting illusions, creating mortality
Tunnels through space, tunnels through time
Why can't it be real if it's all in your mind
 
I've split my head, dead, scrapping like a bullfighter
No blood but... by god, it's RED, I'm a crimson lamplighter
I'm spilled and I'm dead... hiring a ghostwriter
Goodbye ego, fuck you limelighter :)
 
the ribbon dancers surround
insanity is on their lips
the wind filling them with life
is the death i must accept
 
With a deep inhale, my body shudders
Everything multiplies to shatter my ego
As my eyes close, a familiar joy overtakes
I fall into oblivion of the self.
 
The full moon is about as elusive as a hyperspace entity.
It works in the background of plain site waiting to be acknowledged,
for it's geometic precision, and undeniable improvability
lights the way for meteorites metabolized by the atmosphere ablaze.
 
Got to ride my bike today
Embraced the warmth of renewed beauty
Felt the adrenaline fuel my addiction
Happiness comes with two legs moving you forward
 
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