Neither you nor, the Whispered Bloating Alveolus Follicle in Hieroglyphic Moan

 

Moan!
Screaming!

Carpe diem tantrum
as macromolecule bloating puke.
Jar smell acinus,
 succumbed
to
the
scented interleukin.

The alveolus cautionary
reprise cartouche,
autonomous sensory meridian response.

Cells saga
bled
Epstein–barr virus.

Black cytokinesis…incense you!

Choriamb whispered
every symbolic
prurient winged hieroglyphic.

Death itches Rotoscope!

Neither
you
nor
the moisten follicle
quatrain
the Roanoke rite.

 

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77 thoughts on “Neither you nor, the Whispered Bloating Alveolus Follicle in Hieroglyphic Moan

  1. Charlie, what I love about this one is the challenging and mixing it does of our senses, maybe in the way that some music or experiences might do this to us too.

    “Scented hieroglyphic macromolecule –
it whispered every smell released, 
cautionary alphasyllabary, 
wings puke buspirone”

    You mixed words like a dj, bringing them to life with their smells and moans, resurrecting hieroglyphics. Curing anxiety.

    I keep going back to this
    “it whispered every smell released,”

    So many paths a mind could take within this Charlie.

    1. The meaning of my dream welcomes this description.

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      To cure anxiety in the present, the feeling disappears with the embrace of music connecting us all and putting us in a balance.

      I’m glad the poem took you to a path of deep senses and regeneration.

      1. Wow Charlie, I love your description of the meaning behind your poem. Also, this clip and music… so perfectly encapsulates the feeling of something so tiny being part of something so big – the billions of organisms that build a society in our bodies, the billions of us that form a society, the world. The connections…

        Love it.

        1. Exactly. The organisms glitch in terms of discovering or rediscovering new foundations
          in places of the body itself or shrinking further into a small particle and finding the universe within ourselves and that is an impossible take even for humans. But, for our cells? its possible. Communication and connect within our cells is meditation and long years of practice. 🙂

  2. Amazing my talented friend, you are beyond this plane of existence

    The opening stanza felt like I was hearing it from lives long past.

    The message I got from this was the duality, often painful, of being caught between the realm out bodies reside in and the place we are all meant to reach. Release the trappings of this world and find ourselves.
    That’s what I felt anyway!
    All the love to you
    M
    💜

    1. You nailed the message well.

      This is the meaning behind the poem. What you said does have a connection.

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      🙂

  3. What comes to mind while reading your words Charlie is that our Ancient codes written long ago hold all the clues to our DNA… All the writing is on the WALL.. 🙂 if any one wishes to read deeper into the prophetic meaning

    Spathiphyllum I had to look up.. And while I cannot get into your head right now my friend.. My own thoughts are on the interleukin … Our Auto immune system… Which we all need to boost right now..

    Not least with our mind over matter and taking a pinch of salt now and again helps in greater awareness 🙂

    Sending much love your way my friend.. I would really love to know the true meaning of your words when you have the time.. 🙂

    1. Acient codes and DNA. That is exactly it.

      Read this description of my dream. The poem here is based on it and my interpretation of the poem itself.

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      Hope the meaning of my dream helps. 🙂

      1. You should listen to Bruce Lipton’s work on cells, he tells us they are a society within the body 🙂 and thank you for sharing the meaning it did clarify my intuition 🤗🙏

                1. Hey sue…I finished looking in to the video that you linked on your blog. Programming.

                  I love the idea of ‘Chaos’. Our current state is in Chaos and in order to thrive forward we must shed out our old skin and look toward the future of things to come. If that’s what I understood from the whole interview and message. Very powerful and the analogies and metaphors. Thank you sue for recommending the video. 🙂

                2. Happy you absorbed it’s message Charlie and it’s all a matter of perception. They understand at a deeper level than most. You should watch Gregg Braden’s Missing Links series, brilliant. 🤗🙏

    1. To answer your question:

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      I’m glad you enjoyed the ending and hope this helped. I saw it in my dream.

    1. Thank you watt.

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      I envision this in my dream. Interesting huh?

    1. “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      This is what I saw in my dream. I cut up the poem and brought something far beyond any reach of imagery and perception. Hope you understood more the meaning behind the poem.

    1. Thank you my friend.

      Believe it or not, this whole poem is a cut up poem. Influence technique by ‘William S. Burroughs’.

      And the meaning behind it was based on my dream which afterwards, I wrote the poem and did the cut up technique.

      “Cells mutant into different forms and shapes. Those billions of organisms have built a society within our bodies since our birth. Imagine who they serve as their dictator? what do these cells communicate about? Do they plan on something bigger than just our bodies themselves? Do they dream? If so, what? Do they sleep? If so, do they sleep floating?
      The germ in us breath out neon colors at night, mastering our senses and upgrading our super-conscience into something bigger and special. The mystery needs to be activated.”

      1. I love this poem! I can feel the stream of consciousness floating along from the first line of “cells mutate into different forms and shapes…” from there on it is a journey, through words and images created by precise words…absolutely smashing! Great work Charlie

  4. My dearest Charlie, sorry for coming to this party so late. I read your poem but I did not have the time to comment. Now I am back.

    Charlie, you are not kidding. This is magnificent. Beyond surrealism. It’s the work of a genius. It definitely has a direction and is telling a story, but it also could go in so many directions. Our creation. Our subconsciousness.

    “Cells eruditorum, black river fluid –
    pores of kohn banish
    acinus demotic tantrum spathiphyllum.
    Malaga alveolus incense cytokine reprise.”

    Wow, Charlie, Wow.
    G.

    1. Thank you so much.

      My dreams feel very surreal every time. And every time I have strange dreams, I must detail the concept and turning it into what we read today. It’s insane. Also, words are my specialty to create and put everything together.

      Glad you enjoyed the poem. More to come tomorrow. 🙂

  5. Oh Charlie I felt awash in a sea of cancerous entities. The crunch of words display an intense minefield of navigational skills. Potent and intentionally good

  6. …………………………..Charlie,

    this poem is too complicated for me.
    I made a copy and sent it to Kelly Clarkson.
    she has a lubricated mind also
    things slip out with ease.
    I’ll say one thing
    it must have taken a lot of work.
    Holy Smoke !!!

    1. …………….……Michael,

      Thank you so much for sending this copy to Kelly Clarkson.

      It didn’t take a lot of work,
      matter of fact – I wrote it within 3 minutes
      all while watching Kanye West
      become the next Insurance President of the Ummm…
      Now that’s holy smoke.

  7. dysmetropsia alicandra wonderlandia
    you ache my uvululian bell for ringing eyes
    blue saucers pouring milk rivers
    for operatic static compendiums
    of charlie zero nine zero nine
    poetry fine
    I drink
    in wide-gaze gulps
    like inkish wine.

    Resultant feeling—
    Divine

    😍🙏

  8. I love this poem , Charlie. Somehow this one is different. I read through your explanations and I feel my mind beautifully opening up to this verse.

    1. Thank you Yassy.

      Every line is opening its verse to the senses and the multiverse.
      That’s probably my intension of writing the poem but I can’t speak for everyone else. 🙂

      Glad you enjoyed and dived deep into the language and imagery. 🙂

  9. I read your explanation in an earlier comment and found it fascinating! This poem definitely keeps the feeling of cells and mystery. You can almost imagine the little cells trying to figure out for themselves if they dream, if they serve any higher purpose. You haven’t lost your touch, Charlie 🙂

    1. Thank you Jade.

      I’m glad the explanation helped.
      I try my best to decode the meaning behind some of my work.
      As for the rest? I rather leave it as is and let the poems speak for themselves.

      You’ve understood the poem well my friend. 🙂

        1. The cut up technique gives the writing a prediction of the future and cut up takes writing into a whole new level of themes and unique tones. 🙂 I’ll always continue to use the cut up. I’ve been doing it for 7 years now. 🙂

  10. Hi Charlie! I so enjoyed reading your poetry, you always send my imagination spiraling and I like that. I also love the amazing links you add for us ( I love it too when you send me links , your taste in music is superb! Take care dear friend! 😊🤗

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