Pema Dorje : Writing

earthwords expel'd out

earthwords expel\'d out

A Poem by Pema Dorje


there's a hole in my head where the wounds of reason seep, alls gone 'n dead inside my head, what's left is dark 'n deep.
anatomy of a ponder

anatomy of a ponder

A Poem by Pema Dorje


rushing inference, imminent insight suddenly its clear, a gut feeling swooning, reeling, cross-connected hemi-sphere syncopated, reverberated, tot..
a host of hypocrasies followed by a collection of T.O.E.s

a host of hypocrasies followed by a collection of ..

A Poem by Pema Dorje


collective nouns waddya call a group of ironic poets? a brood -- waddya call a group of absurdists? a happening --
the sound of her heart

the sound of her heart

A Poem by Pema Dorje


open heart
the wind in sigh'd

the wind in sigh\'d

A Poem by Pema Dorje


in sigh'd of me through the windy tree flow'd to the sea where you'll be
an arc ever recedes

an arc ever recedes

A Poem by Pema Dorje


Here we are dancing while counting while singing a heart song called a Zykir making reflections so clear, we're turning, turning toward the infinite i..
bent toward infinity

bent toward infinity

A Poem by Pema Dorje


for the EMO ones
Fixed Stars and falling comets make no apologies

Fixed Stars and falling comets make no apologies

A Poem by Pema Dorje


-- from stars we come to stars we shall return, this ancient ache of longing urging us to burn, to shine on 'n on from inside out, where illumination ..
elemental yearning

elemental yearning

A Poem by Pema Dorje


9 8 9 syllable count with 4 elements as strophes
a metis' on read'in an write'in an rithymtak'in

a metis\' on read\'in an write\'in an rithymtak\'i..

A Poem by Pema Dorje


so this is rapp'd as a solid lead on getting us through what wounded reason calls the burden of proof -- writeous -- it's my first Meti's rap song