Spiritual – Page 183 – Aubrey's Arch

Wick’s Perfection

I saw it like a dream yet it was part of me like me, a rustic flame annihilated like fame fireside and inner-side inside born to rise listen to the highlights reflect to cast the lowlights please put out the fire with my burner-side at the end of the day heat doesn’t lock any doors

Imparted In The Metaphor Of Bloomfield

It’s the clothes you put on that give confidence. Not material, yet ethereal. This naked shamelessness that rules hearts is not to be dismissed as a hoax, it’s a mark. Eternal art if you so please. Please identify with your highest seed. Bloom in the field of metaphoric bloomfield. Expand and let in all that…

Eternal Art

silence takes on a whole new meaning when peace is won for the battle of all I never viewed my life as a competition though now I see why this word and its notions exist my reward lies in my soul’s shamelessness t h e sensations emitted & m y demeanor o f provisions is…

An Energetic Empire To Withstand

Poetry shares dark secrets in your heart bringing life to air Personally I’ll tell you one thing do it while you can Make room for errors less crowd in your span

The Cocoon Is A Dirt Cave, It Is A Throne In The Sky

Testing ideas because I’m a monthly advocate of the moon waning on me. An etiquette of charm and delicacy. This has been my ritual, this has been my routine. Sentence screwing magnolia to strange possibility. I’m opening up a new system, they wake before I do… I don’t want something that’s that pretty, the throne…