Look out for meaning’s Sheen seen from corner of eye Like peering magpie. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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These primitive shapes: Circle, square, and triangle, Our world’s built upon. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Foot soles crush branches left strewn about forest floor. Waking the old gods. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Distant motes of light concealed by the distant past. Distant worlds as were. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Dead beams breaking dawn; shadow fought the light and lost, cycle starts anew. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
There are no leaders whom time has remembered, and lived to tell the tale. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
To taste the sweet brew, that has maddened gods and men, one must give life’s blood. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Time in equal part, given to work and pleasure. A fragile balance. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
The mind in motion, a series of chemical process and action. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Rigid axiom. Unmovable placeholder for knowledge unknown. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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