Deja Vu
This uncanny mountain
that is constantly climbed
& tumbled down
weathers.
Leaving in its absence
a haunted dream
mirrored and unyielding
to each escaping echo-
seen from Russia
seen from Denmark
seen from France

seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from Canada
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Ireland
seen from Russia

seen from Poland

seen from Switzerland
seen from Netherlands
seen from China

seen from United States
Deja Vu
This uncanny mountain
that is constantly climbed
& tumbled down
weathers.
Leaving in its absence
a haunted dream
mirrored and unyielding
to each escaping echo-
In the forest on this uncanny mountain humans retain their tails and the gods hammer directives into stone
i have heard the cry of beautiful horror, as i climbed
as i climbed
the feeble creek dark ran down
carrying the dregs of strange cliffs above, as i climbed
as i climbed
my walking stick turned into serpent, coiling & hissing
tree roots burning into me, as i climbed
as i climbed
[ a beautiful horror, our human torn in the clawfoot tub with the green vines & lichen thick, arm over edge indicating towards the small broken window where beyond the stars crawled to a synthesizer dirge. a beautiful horror, eyes were open,
butterflies tried to escape the small glass spheres of vision. a beautiful horror stirred in the water, splashing ( feeble dark creek ) gentle over rim, a waterfall bright spilled over onto rotten floorboards, as i climbed
as i climbed
this uncanny mountain seemed unending, peakless, an impossible math equation
& something from below, behind, called out, as i climbed
as i climbed
& then i understood the Caprimulgiform sound, & i fell
& as i fell ( tree roots burning tried to reach for me )
& as i fell ( so close )
i fell & as
i fell, i fell
] into water, ocean electric & pale, a new fragile cloth surface covers white, a cloth surface ( over the rim ) covers so
grey, so ever dark, now so
blue, a mountain so looms only in the depths or dregs of my drowning, my memory, my self
& this now
this now i will climb.
@writerscreed prompt 247: uncanny mountain
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A tiny ghost floats up an uncanny mountain on April 9, 1921. A baby reaches for her mother. A cat eats a mouse.
These things are not related.
A tiny ghost floats up an uncanny mountain on August 11, 1957. A dog is startled. A stone falls.
These things are related.
A tiny ghost floats up an uncanny mountain on September 25, 2021. A book is forgotten on a boat. A man meets a woman.
These things will become related.
A tiny ghost floats down an uncanny mountain on June 12, 2057. The actual last veteran of World War I dies. An alien from Alpha Centauri makes first contact with Earth.
These things might be related.
The Big Uncandy Mountain
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains There's a land that's fair and bright Where the handouts grow on bushes And you sleep out every night
Where the boxcars all are empty And the sun shines every day And the birds and the bees And the cigarette trees
The lemonade springs Where the bluebird sings In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Harry went on and on like this, listing off the great aspects of a utopian hobo world where everything was free and only good things happened.
Shut up Harry. That's not what we're talking about. It's Uncanny Mountain, you jackass. We're talking Das Unheimlich, remember, Freud talked about how scenic and beautiful...
OHHHH, sure, YOU"RE sophisticated if you mention Freud, I'm just a simpleton who quotes ole timey tunes that doesn't get to offer opinions.
Harry, don't interrupt me, you only like that song because you heard it in Oh Brother.
Yea? Yea? Well, yea, but it still doesn't make your comment acceptable. I'll bet you'd shut the hell up of I brought up Questionable Research Practices and statistical patterns of the Uncanny p-Mountains. And how low power is not a sufficient explanation for them. Statistically speaking.
They argue long into the night and eventually slip and tumble down the uncanny mountain to their death.