I’m going to stop acting like I know and start living in the show Frontiers tasted this before I just don’t try to make sense of words anymore These folks are designed for the pens and needles This heroic scene is making a shift because I am a pioneer A hero’s dream live in three…
Tag: Symbolism
The Seeds That Are Tribal Commune
Was there anyone out there that could relay in real words Emote that comes from power of an inscripted verb Please if you’re out there come and call my name I mostly need your authentic whim To rain dance my own way
Wow That’s A Nasty Mystic, 7 Nasty Nights a Night
I just don’t pray I counted smoke mirrors to the Sky Most my ideas were prayers of mind Tonight marks the night of canopy dreams The Tide’s taking in a bigger frame of scene The architect in my dreams Makes way out in each realm I see My dream began to wake up In a…
A Mystic, A Mice, A Yoketh Twice
I have this bliss It never goes away Peace Music Pipe Music What cloud dropped my way? Is Painting the same thing as Praying? I’m sure, in fact I’d say For every accent in motion blends proper note a raise
Whoever Floats In There Is A Genius
The comfort of these dreams Oh how they echo to sing Through all dimensions My realm is insistent We are one, delicious
Mustard Jar Is Mind’s Eye
an object of focus by an object of design speak to the soul mind
The Sufi’s Soul Surfing Eye
I will always be there for a silent suggestion winked the Twinkle in the Sky . it mocked my eye . the sufi’s soul surfing eye as a canon music mystic you pay mystic to the Indian Sky sufi for sutification that’s why the sufi’s soul is its delivery the essence aromafies the memory
Canon Music Mystic
small hearing is good to find & good hearing is small to find ~ listen to your ear bells & fresh rewind, tune divine, fast forward through time ~ a canon music mystic seers aligned, hears divine, fears no rhyme ~ the music station within sings in chimes, rings divine, tantalizing a lucid crime ~ criminal minds of the freest kind, at one with all associated charges…
I Have A Birdsmobile For Your Back
Psychology turned into a flight festival, within the pages of inquiry. Let it expose abundant rays! A different league ascends, as I make ends! Feed me Creation’s stopwatch, it’s ultra-static… what I navigate all the time. I will catch a fire to finish through. For no one despises the ecstasy or re-age of refinery. Air plane…
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