a-frayed arrangement
Author: mobius faith
when trees rain
wet winter
the end of travel
spring rising
alien appendage…
…from my life in dreams.
escalations
Musique Concrete VI
Musique Concrete V
Musique Concrete IV
Musique Concrete III
Musique Concrete II
Musique Concrete I
coastal haiku
gulls flight in the night
coastal lights guiding their slumber
humans haunting sounds
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seagulls on the prowl
dive-bombing at lunch in hand
McDonald’s french fries
blinded
early saturday morning
3 shots fired 1:30AM (a repetition or re-petition)
rat-a-tat-tat
rat-a-tat-tat
rat-a-tat-tat
who fired that gat?
who fired that gat?
who fired that gat?
she screams & shrieks like a wounded animal
she screams & shrieks like a wounded animal
she screams & shrieks like a wounded animal
“where are the fuckin’ pO-lice”
“where are the fuckin’ pO-lice”
“where are the fuckin’ pO-lice”
“I’m back for more nigga”
“I’m back for more nigga”
“I’m back for more nigga”
“yo muthafucka want some of this?”
“yo muthafucka want some of this?”
“yo muthafucka want some of this?”
“they police are comin’”
“they police are comin’”
“they police are comin’”
fight breaks out
fight breaks out
fight breaks out
an unholy number of 7
an unholy number of 7
an unholy number of 7
young men young women
young men young women
young men young women
fight fight fight
fight fight fight
fight fight fight
fists fists fists
fists fists fists
fists fists fists
shouts shouts shouts
shouts shouts shouts
shouts shouts shouts
drown out the sound
drown out the sound
drown out the sound
fists ring out through the night
fists ring out through the night
fists ring out through the night
pain cries pain
pain cries pain
pain cries pain
raw wounds of heart and flesh
raw wounds of heart and flesh
raw wounds of heart and flesh
fight moves inside
fight moves inside
fight moves inside
back outside
back outside
back outside
45 minutes later still no police
45 minutes later still no police
45 minutes later still no police
fight moves down the street
fight moves down the street
fight moves down the street
slinking into the darkness
slinking into the darkness
slinking into the darkness
the distant sound of fists banging on doors
the distant sound of fists banging on doors
the distant sound of fists banging on doors
where are the police?
where are the police?
where are the police?
did anyone call the police?
did anyone call the police?
did anyone call the police?
ameri-KKK[a] loves guns
ameri-KKK[a] loves guns
ameri-KKK[a] loves guns
hunting season on humans is open
hunting season on humans is open
hunting season on humans is open
god is in the gun
god is in the gun
god is in the gun
the age of reason returns
the age of reason returns
the age of reason returns
crippled by emotion
crippled by emotion
crippled by emotion
handicapped by aggression
handicapped by aggression
handicapped by aggression
finally police arrive
finally police arrive
finally police arrive
man on the run
man on the run
man on the run
“I dinn’t do nothin’ man!”
“I dinn’t do nothin’ man!”
“I dinn’t do nuthin’ man!”
dark uniforms in a dark night
dark uniforms in a dark night
dark uniforms in a dark night
shadows within shadows
shadows within shadows
shadows within shadows
flashlights looking for shells
flashlights looking for shells
flashlights looking for shells
gathering of evidence
gathering of evidence
gathering of evidence
belongings scattered like fallen leaves under a tree
belongings scattered like fallen leaves under a tree
belongings scattered like fallen leaves under a tree
“Isabel, Isabel answer the phone”
“Isabel, Isabel answer the phone”
“Isabel, answer the fuckin’ phone”
hope withheld in violence borne
hope withheld in violence borne
hope withheld in violence borne
It’s not about race
it’s not about race
it’s not about race
repression suppression regression
repression suppression regression
repression suppression regression
it’s about decades of hopelessness
decades of hopelessness
decades of hopelessness
decades lacking opportunity
decades lacking opportunity
decades lacking opportunity
results inhuman’s hurting humans
results inhuman’s hurting humans
results inhuman’s hurting humans
the night grows quiet again 2:30AM
the night grows quiet again 2:30AM
the night grows quiet again 2:30AM
rat-a-tat-tat
rat-a-tat-tat
rat-a-tat-tat
3 shots fired 1:30AM
3 shots fired 1:30AM
3 shots fired 1:30AM
in silence forgotten
in silence forgotten
in silence forgotten
for now
for now
for now
long live the NRA!
long live the NRA!
long live the NRA!
for now?
for now?
for now?
more guns are the answer?
more guns are the answer?
more guns are the answer?
for now?
for now?
for now?
how long?
how long?
how long?
who will break the rhythm of violence?
who will break the rhythm of violence?
who will break the rhythm of violence?
It’s now 3AM
water droplets from the air conditioner
falling on leaves like rain
cleansing the night with manufactured tears
but the heart remains the same
the spirit remains the same
All’s quiet on the urban front
for now
for now
for now
maybe I can go to sleep again
for now
for now
for now
*written 8/3/19 during the incident
slow down for the clouds on the hill
blue eye in the sky
Clouds squared 2&3
clouds 2
clouds
clouds squared 1
great openings
vasks – imaginary album cover
the last of my imagined album covers for classical music. featuring violinist Mari Samuelsen. the track is from her most recent album MARI on the Deutsch Grammaphon label.
glass – imaginary album cover
the second of three tracks from the Mari Samuelson album Mari with my graphic design or an imagined album cover.
Martynov – imaginary album cover
the first of three imaginary album covers featuring tracks from a new wonderful classical album featuring the Violin virtuoso Mari Samuelson.
knowing when to make someone’s day
knowing when to
“make someone’s day”
means not being selfish
like knowing when to give
when not to give
being sensitive about what you say
when you say it
and when not to say it
knowing when to do nothing
knowing that to
“make someones day”
means knowing when
to leave them alone
alone to their own devices
alone in their misery
no matter how much it
bothers you to do so
there are just some things
people need to work out for themselves
Knowing that if
you don’t leave them alone
you may make their misery worse
knowing that if you help
help them figure things out
they are being forced
to deal with their problems
in a way that may be unnatural to them
knowing that “being there”
may be all they need
your presence is enough
your gift is your silence
your gift is not the answer given
but the question shared
your gift is the answer
discovered together in their time
knowing when to
“make someone’s day”
means that sometimes
the less you do
is the most you can do
the best thing to do
and that’s okay
knowing that sometimes
we have this wisdom
sometimes we don’t
and it all depends on
how “invested” we are
in any given situation
fog along the highway
Escape Pod
the face of god behind the prophet
The Face Of God Behind The Prophet (can you see it?)
Stanemaker album cover
