Time is God and God is Space Allowing us here to pro-create A vision worthy A magnificent story Embedded in the realm of life In Space and between Sound The Time is now
Tag: Poems
The Dreams White Path Reflecting The Dreamers White Future
a yogi sleeps inherent dreams to conquer peace a sweet release a yogi sleeps a mystic teach a simple clarity to form an ease a mystic potion a sphere in motion a destine motive a force willed open a route chosen of the Sky a divine kiss unified
Round Tables With Room To Dream
some dreams are too big for your own good but what good is it to lessen the mood? if I told you i’d have to kill you… haha just playing time will do that for you
Today Is The Anniversary Of Forever
You know this day will never come again Much like this thought will dissipate into endless stems What you create is eternal, though it gets scattered in the wind We know posterity dominates and we’re The branch of its kin
Do You Still Remain Complete?
Once something’s broke It’s never the same Historic memories Of what once was in frame We get attached to the name The feeling it provokes And the comfort that it made Though if you never lost it You would have never thought this Thus experience is more like a life card The hand that’s dealt…
Deep Water Witches Diary
Creation’s Misfits Top a Rebel wish list To edge a lucid soul cliff To blanket a Water Witch shift While a seance gift-ness Marks cross souled kinship All relations lifted Mending Spirit’s love-kiss An autopilot realm switch Uniting ties of formless The message clear We hatch bliss Communion whole We hone this
You’re Bright As Noonday
when did I become my own best friend? she is funny, pretty and deep… someone who I’d always longed to meet her talent and love for life reigns supreme I run the risk of arrogance, by stating how much I’m friends with this {{ if I was talking about you, I’d come across humble, huh?…
Swollen Facts
. I’m not shocked by nothing anymore . At all you see . What is real to me is universal grime . I’m doing just fine . It’s hit my kind with ghosts of time . Ghosts getting time . I’m not surprised by ghostly eyes .
Fanatic & Free
No one digs me for my creativity People deny, replace, alter its credibility Question my ability, cast blame and unstability Reality is my fantasy, as I’m fantastic and free Limits, rules, restrictions, need not apply to me
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