Screaming!Screaming!Screaming! The first screams came from the pain and anguish, the physical, the mental, and the heartache of the human race en masse.The second screams came from the wars, both literal and figurative; the battles between nations, the battles between humans, the battles between humans and animals, the battles between friends and lovers, the battles,… Continue reading The Broadcast
Tag: mind
Quantum Consciousness
I was sitting in my flat and contemplating two things: the recent full mapping of the neurons in a slice of human brain, and the soon-to-be-launched new Google quantum computer. I recall reading that, due to our brain being organic, it’s impossible for us to know its true memory capacity, but that it’s estimated to… Continue reading Quantum Consciousness
Everybody was Kung Fu…
A Journey in Wing Chun and LifeFor about 12 years, I trained in Wing Chun Kung Fu with real intent and focus. While I’m not currently part of a club, I still train and carry its lessons with me every day.For those unfamiliar, Wing Chun is a form of Chinese martial art known for its… Continue reading Everybody was Kung Fu…
Bring Me
Bring me those born from your loin.Those who have nested in your womb.Those you bore as your life’s fruit.Bring me the child you cherish so.Gift them to me so that I may grow. I am the monster you feed at night.I am the demon that your fear.I am the angel you call out to.When you… Continue reading Bring Me
Demons and Angels
People believe that a Demon is an Angel, fallen from grace.Exiled from Heaven, cast down to the fiery pits of hell.Dante's "Inferno" is their given image of that place.Only four hundred years old, imagination to ink well.A Guardian Angel was once called a Holy Daimon.One was a messenger and the other a guiding spirit.But the… Continue reading Demons and Angels
Sacrament & Sacrilege
The contours of your body fire pathways in the mind.The essence of your form burns shadows in the storm.If one needed a sacrifice, they would call out your name. The sacrament and sacrilege, the scimitar and the lamb.All lay at your altar,At the ocean's edge,In the forgotten desert sands.
Separate
You awake from a dream.A dream awakens from you.Ask yourself, how to separate the two?You are moved into action.Action starts with you.Ask yourself, how to separate the two?It's they who love you.It's you who loves them.Ask yourself, how to separate the two?Your life ends in death.Death brings life anew.Ask yourself, how to separate the two?
Days
You haven’t stopped crying for days.Well it’s been an hour at least… Something inside of you wants to say that it’s been days.Days?How many days has it been, since she died? You know that you haven’t been crying for days.Maybe the pain and the anguish have lasted for days. How long was she even alive?How… Continue reading Days
Him
It was too late.He was weary, He had nowhere to run. She was in the hall. She was something he didn’t know, he no longer recognised. How much love and devotion he’d given to her over the years. Now completely lost in the monster she’d become. She, no it, would be here soon, hungry for… Continue reading Him
Mathew James Ford 