is anger genesis or sinking? is loyalty approval or life-giving? is that voice of ire really moving? when seething, is that hope or coping? two images of revenge confusing in this noncommital tension, you just cruising? i know this avalanche is never slowing i know the sky is black and snowing i know you’re so […]
Author: cybele
earthbinder
two lifeforms drew nearer diversions, excursions of light, revelrous refractions exploring an inkling of desire reckless and relentless, revealing, elaborating the reality of its essence. beside and inside each other the warm, carnal embrace sent cataclysmic shockwaves channeling the strength of earth shaking the bed, and the foundations of civilization. the incendiary intercourse a grounded […]
flight of the moths
our sparks ascended the green mountain following the path of life, gazing at a torrid flame atop the earthly hill, converging in a dance of queer desire. under a riotous moon, full as each’s soul, we crashed into each other provoking a disturbance in the skies in a collapse of lust, an explosion of joy, […]
follow the music
found myself lost again in the dark wood, without a light. stumbling blindly without direction, i remembered this: ‘follow the music,’ she said, so i cast away my sight and my doubt and listened for the universal impulse of life. i was drawn in by an alluring melody, muffled at first, but then i heard […]
perfect symmetry
our eros is a wild berserking chimera amok jumping fences, running red lights, trespassing the pond from stray sparks to ignition brewing a storm of volition where lightning strikes upwards to the heavens & beyond symmetry so perfect we spawn a black hole with our fuck.
Flower in the Meadow – Affinity Groups (and Why You Should Form One)
flower in the meadow (bifold zine) Flower in the Meadow: Affinity Groups (and Why You Should Form One) Cybele D. Reverie Scraping by to survive under capitalism is hard. Dismantling it is harder. Doing either alone is impossible. Isolation in an utterly broken system is unbearable. It drives us to desperation and hopelessness. Lacking an […]
reflective sights & afield delights
yesterday i found a tiny magic door in an alley i’d never seen before. where it led, i did not know, but something inside compelled me to go. i shrunk my form and crawled inside, and in that moment, i had died. my sensorium was set ablaze with a fiery teal, a dancing haze. free […]
trouble in paris
take my hand and join me in a night of frenzied celebration – from an effusion of dreams, a riot of color & form a riot of light & lust a riot of inversion & perversion – a riot of passion so fervent that we part these dark clouds and turn this world upside down […]
let’s relate
while your cells have firm walls and mine are soft and squishy, where you stay firmly rooted and i can dance around, we’re kin of the same mother in our branch of the Tree; arborous blood flows through us purring in harmony. the precursor of volition lie elaborated in us both in forms well divergent, […]
(Re)Growing Communal Life [Part I: Radical Care]
regrowing communal life – part 1 (bifold zine) This is a continuation of (Re)Growing Communal Life [Introduction]. (Re)Growing Communal Life: Preparing the Soil for Revolution by Cybele Part I: Radical Care ”What happens to one happens to us all. We can starve together or feast together. All flourishing is mutual.” – Robin Wall Kimmerer [Braiding […]