Tag: Prose

Forever & The Absolute

I never fall asleep I fall awake every night & every day I live to rest In a form of wake

Holding A Reality That Cannot Be Ignored

I don’t write poetry, I get possessed it’s something out of the ordinary an entire vibe sesh I try and relate my best though it’s uncanny I rule the show

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

A Reason’s Design

There’s really no reflection on the the future that doesn’t relive the past… and like a diamond freight train something tells me about my foreground here. Then I try to think back, I like it like that… magic goodness, I’m a da Vinci..! Everywhere I come from, everywhere I go. Time is just another mystery contained…

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World Renown Survivor

you are so much that it scares you ~ accept the truth and run to ~ yourself you save a world within you ~

The Great Power

What is it that you fear the most? I fear people and my own greatness. People’s inherent nature of ideals… and my own rawness that freaks me real.