The Styxxoplix Files |
telepathic battles with demons in my head, but, now they're outside in the closet,under the bed i'm the butter on your wonderbread, you hear thunder instead of human voices we be consumin' choices the...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 10:51:00 PST |
The Uncertainty of the Poet |
disease, my beloved enemy, sits with me, lonely, smoking nothingness cigarettes in my prison cell. i pretend to be at a wishing well. i can't stand the smell. i'm small but i talk tall and crawl stron...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 11:24:00 PST |
the moon at noon |
train of thought ends where expression plane beginsso fill my cup up with brill brazilin the dawn of new needles poking at my mindimagination plays tricks on me as i race against timei'm blind with bl...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 11:21:00 PST |
magic wanderer |
i am a green gypsy. i travel with the wildwind. magic wandering. i sit in the shark park after dark stark naked hungry angry drinking grey water from the faucet on the telephonetic shop wall in the mi...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 11:19:00 PST |
die section |
gothic psychedelics, cigarettes and sunglasses,
entering the stalagmited cavern on the frozen river,
scoping out the pattern, the wind makes you shiver
the intelligence eraser
removing your own though...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 11:13:00 PST |
Poetic Vision and the Psychedelic Experience |
One of the most emphasized fundamentals in the total complex of the psychedelic or imaginative experience is its quality of absolute absorption: attention. to whatever the subject turns, its whole bei...
Posted by Styxxoplix on Mon, 26 Dec 2005 11:44:00 PST |
