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    just like being captured/taken by a slip-stream of consciousness ~

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    Incoherent Coherence (Poem)

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    The document appears to be a poem composed of fragmented lines and images that explore themes of introspection, memory, loss of innocence, and the passage of time. It uses symbolic imagery like blood, clouds, tears, and water to represent emotional and psychological states. The overall meaning is obscure but seems to reflect on life experiences, relationships, and searching for meaning.

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    INCOHERENT-COHERENCE

    Suspended by pedals
    Pines fall from skyline meadows
    Yellow daisies propose
    Plowed fields of possible maybes

    While the blood rush to my head


    Sedativishly unconscious
    Reflective days spent in bed
    Witnessing it all

    Tunnel visions collapse upon themselves

    Spit me out
    Distasteful rebirth
    Eyes capture, yet rapture
    Like rocking chairs of the Nile

    There are no jewels


    Only fools
    Running backwards in steady pace

    Forget me not’s
    Written on the walls
    Lipstick I love you-s
    On her mirror
    Blood stains strangleholds
    Yes, tire swings of tears

    And as the clouds stampede over head


    From this blood rush
    I feel the innocence of death

    Reminding me of all the petals


    Misplaced imprints
    Lives led to trace
    Measure the race
    And until you feel no longer
    The pit of your stomach
    Lines you contemplate to erase

    Here me now
    I speak nothing
    Hear me now
    Mesh with un-see-able life
    That is water

    By David Powers
    August 29th 2005

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