OUR PERVASIVE FEAR
1
an outer circle
sprouting talons,
an inner cycle
burned dark with fire
fueled by absence,
sparked of void,
and seismic changes
in these nights
2
driven vectors,
no volition,
we are herded
to these zones,
we wait for tides
to shift positions,
strange attractors
these orbits move
3
all at once
the oceans empty,
all at once
the need refills,
hearts once dead
resume their beating
frantic, panicked,
full of dread
4
this scintillating
jewel-like matrix
fools the eye,
slaves the mind;
within motion
an isolation,
within the flow
unseen decline
5
abruptly anguish
tinges sight,
the days are colored
vile shades of doubt,
the core collapses
crushing faith,
leaving naught but
our pervasive fear
- Brendan Tripp
08/17/2004
Copyright © 2004 by Brendan Tripp
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By the way ... it looks like there is a way to use that Gizmo service to upload pre-recorded things to the L.J. phone post number. I got a slightly snippy note from the Gizmo help desk about "that's not what it's intended for", but they did tell me that if I set it up as a "broadcast" (but just sending to the one number), I can upload a file (although I think they specified a .wav, which would be huge). I just wish L.J. would make it easier by letting us park audio files in ScrapBook (as a Permanent Account, I get 10gigs of storage in there, which I'd really like to use!).
