∴ the groove speaks, no words needed ∴
Month: January 2025
question
∴ questions build
tangled in riffs and fleeting chords
answers in key ∴
delight
∴ we travel in darkness, fierce and lean
kicks that could shatter, fists like steel beams |
a dozen black belts, bodies honed for the fray
training every night, and into the day
we bend, we break, we sweat, we bleed
a collective force, relentless in speed
the city is calling, the clash on the way
but something’s amiss as we move through the day |
a tune in the distance, a familiar sound
a melody catchy, a rhythm profound
and then, in an instant, we’re lost in the air
as Daydream Believer swirls everywhere
each note a punch, each chord a thump
our muscles falter, we feel like we’re chumps
our chi is shattered, our focus undone
by music more lethal than any blow swung
“cheer up, sleepy Jean!” the chorus does ring
and we crumble, defeated, by that earworm’s sting
our power dissolves, our fury is spun
as we sing to the music, too weak to run
now here we are, once macho, now torn
by Daydream Believer, our pride, we mourn
for no matter how strong, no matter how tough
sometimes an old pop song is just too much
delight in the chaos, this unexpected fun
for no battle fought was ever quite won ∴
fight
∴ shadows fought not—peace returns ∴
turning
∴ turning the lights off
stars come out for their big show—
meteors take center stage ∴1
- Although this doesn’t follow the traditional syllable structure in English or the moraic structure in Japanese haiku (I tried to translate it but couldn’t quite get it right), I would argue that this is more akin to a modern haiku in capturing a moment. More importantly, the Quadrantids peak tonight! ↩︎
start
∴ grab your toast, start the car—zooom! ∴
fresh
∴ stoned on bulwarks high
dolent champions fray frost
wind fresh oblations
patched renewals rasp alert
húskarlar feasts, cycles turn ∴