We’re Totally different He’s like the Sun I’m like the Moon Totally different Yet congruent 1.11.16
Tag: Mystics
Speedy And Your Daughter
I speed all the time, Speeds of Homer 12.3.15
Whatever They Dig They Bury For
Perfect people buried that are not so often ridiculed 12.21.15
Waiting For The Perfect Incarnation
A Yogi sleeps a Mystic’s peace Incarnated in the Dreamer’s weave A prophecy, a future reach of history Code a song of conduct, to denote a rite You songstress, you are song of man Divine prophetic wisdom, in your span Described as a treatment and a threat To diagnose the land, to heal a world Inspired, to deliver a notion higher
Most People Think Poets Are Trash Blankets, I’m Going To Show Them They Are Witnessing History
Leaves of grass and shards of sin They ridicule the highest men Claim debaucherous whims Blasphemous feats Do they have any idea who these men have reached? Sticky suit’s a parasite Walt and I CREATORS Time unfolds the rest see you later *Mothers of mayhem breed* *Fathers of…