Tag: Creative Writing

Epiphany With A Golden Edge Sequel

ΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔΔ What have you called I mean combusted Because I like it Who is in the Trifold? Incredibly aims in the direction of High Call Gold Opposite combustion plan Centennial sequel fold This may last a chemistry This, this Might Is Gold ∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇∇ 1.2.16

Here We Are, False Or Not We Are Here To Paint

I knew this was it There was no other movie With no other screen That hit deeply the raw core of this How I knew of nothing else that mattered My life work was this However scaly, however grim I never wanted to mis-paint a stint This way I would show me The Greater Creation…

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If It’s In The Storm

Most everyone’s human and they make mistakes I’m so tired of slipping and sliding around the rat race As if I’m the only one waiting, most of us are left here debating What it is we could of done differently, like our pain wasn’t a trial of higher reach This is the storm, do you…

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~ What Is ~

I asked myself what the divine looked like, what image did I see when I thought of God I saw my soul, my eyes, something beyond In that is my image of God Truly my sight is single God made manifest in all Man I am speechless, lining up what, what, what is You don’t…

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Walk, Talk Or Go Through With Red Kisses

It just came through me like no other I never begged Lover to send this to me « Phrase it as a letter » A note or a service time to set up sticker shock is what will be! « Make some letters lovely » 4.20.15

Fortuna Fate

Yes, yes, I get it & I do know what you’re trying to say It’s just I’ve never had to overcome something so grave We should probably go back & do some things over, elicits Fortuna Fate You understand? Yes we do If you really be beautiful, show me you’re hard at work I look…

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Mystic Wade

Dear epic poem swimming in my head Connect recept to address the fret Epic poem release your worried wonders free 12.26.14

Mind Pure And Wide

If your mind can go there, than what are you? What is it we are really made of? I’ve been stuck in the dimensions of my porcelain skin… my mind is the only outlet in which to take me where I’ve never been. Or perhaps I’ve always been, now familiarizing myself once again to the…

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Turn The Page, Your Stuff Is More Amazing

Do you generate the things that are needed to survive All the days and pain and mazes The ink spilt on wrinkled pages Turning as the course ends to newer phases All the dots and rips and pages As the subtitles of mankind praises The bookmarks adorned I believe your parity will be written in…

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