I hold stake in a dream state Knowing I’m a vision altered state I am dust in the wind I am dust not this skin I co-commune with orbs and kin I’m a vessel skeptical with much within I am un-weighted in these chains of gravity I will seek in forms of velocity Ever forgoing…
Tag: Dreams
Palace Heavy
I have about a head full of scenes fit for a monarch title Queen explaining them all would be a petty fleet as opposed to living through this timeless Royalty
Death Mends In The Mixture
the Universe mixes her muffin ∞§∞ where your blood is is where the mix must roll
A Mystic, A Mice, A Yoketh Twice
I have this bliss It never goes away Peace Music Pipe Music What cloud dropped my way? Is Painting the same thing as Praying? I’m sure, in fact I’d say For every accent in motion blends proper note a raise
Toots The Truth
When I’m honest, sincerely sincere in honest Fruit flies fly away in seeds of dismay They lay eggs to trap themselves at bay This is how I know words must play in a critical heart that shies away
The Idea Wasn’t Mine To Begin With
Every time I put something on display I pray to find how to cope With what it is I nearly wrote
I Read It Before It Was Wrote
Receiving a silent language It’s so real really familiar The feel and the scene A realm in a dream
My Digestive Colors
Coloring ideas a bit out of range, too strange for kind lit pace This is a psycho cosmic rat race
Aubrey's Arch 