On the daughter of a midsummer night verse laid rest, contentment, duty and worth with peace in her madness and freedom in her right hand a symbol of structure emerges from the arch of the plan
Tag: Dreams
Moonlit Madness
Is it the laughter or the moon… once in a blue hare I tickle whim I march to swim, I dive within a goddess trend
Open Up & Bring Some Orbits
Inside a flower of a gangster indie vibe You got a little red pen high An everyday worth in disguise Shadow Sky * Safety Pen You are destined to do this hallucinating hour
The Random King Within
A person’s real love, their commitment. You spoke to your dreams today and its brave has a power. I did a little smart proof rejection to keep random within because in my head I didn’t hear him say this, in my heart I did. Searching for that horrible light, I saw Jesus bloom in the…
The Artist Path Is Purple
a Universal Love with a correct composition it’s so extreme ~ it’s so intense still breathing just as casually this is a mathematically based system of solutions a vast timing pot where I always bring some new sketches the symbiosis of a compatible attraction weaves an herbal ~verbal circle~ the Artist path is purple as for you…
There’s All Kinds Of Gladiator Towns
I had a déjà vu of leaving town for good like an all too familiar scene of a truth yet to be deemed a universal pull ~ a premonition ~ a dream ~ counterbalanced by Life’s weaves all constructed by the dreamer’s seed innately inclined to the Universe’s plea ever connected one, our beat ~…
King Is My Namedom
When did my spelling get so backwards? The essay I rewrote kinda captured… this side I’ve created as a collage to serve my vast verbs. I like masters that master. A grand geological mind map, a cast curve. Freedom speech. This is my soul speak. I’m astounded, utterly alert yet fully grounded. This is my…
Peter Pan Penitentiary
There’s a motif in my dreams No foul motive to my scheme I find my route in scenes An unending soul search A dictated mind verse A plethora of mad verbs This I call my spirit surge I’ve crossed over it seems
Ember Awoken Me
Your dreams are not dead, perhaps they’re just sleeping… dead sea dreams still float abound… around the currents of debris, life’s deep vulgar sea… I see through this phantom of sleep, dark as day, noon as night… it beckons my name, goddess take flight, I know it’s late but you will be ok… stay a…
Rewrite An Essay On Your Mind
Fit to fly… rewrite… revise Rewrite an essay on your mind, your time has come to dig deep and let in You be bold, that imagination comes in gold, you got something untold, let out all that’s unknown It was different this time, I was in line and the only way was up… they couldn’t…
Aubrey's Arch 