m.t. whitington


A force majeure, female catalyst, futurist, polemicist, psychonaut, epistemologist. Ruminating between the lines with a clarion call and extreme unction.  A global writer with southern roots.


ringwoodite

ringwoodite

the rarest diamond confirms an ocean’s worth of water

rich ringwoodite under pressure in the earth’s mantle

blue roiled and rumpled churning like the choppy sea

constant daybreak a revival of elephants in skyquakes 

space-time waves bloom and burble out in all directions

gravity searches for sanctuary in dark lightning lakes

rough ripples of reality distortions hum a low pitch hum

resounding and washing through our galaxy in the fabric

cosmic timepieces beat plucked like the sweetest plum

buck moon pulls and tugs on the heart dark blood pumps

the brakes to question how do you put a good man down

subjunction encapsulated in transition zone water on drums

blows hell or high water chef’s kiss breath of life departs

there is a candle in the basement a flame in the sacred heart 



Sympathetic resonance

Sympathetic resonance

nonpareil langer

nonpareil langer