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…
Tag: Trance
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…
Bring Tele-Vision Key
))) Audio of Listener ((( ((( Video of Sound )))
My Sun-Mate Sojourns
I hold stake in a dream state Knowing I’m a vision altered state I am dust in the wind I am dust not this skin I co-commune with orbs and kin I’m a vessel skeptical with much within I am un-weighted in these chains of gravity I will seek in forms of velocity Ever forgoing…
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…
Through Spaces, Wisdom & Gravity
would you like to make some colors? make ’em original because you can hear it all in the air up there… anyone with an ancient color form can knowing influencing wisdom ascends out of the cosmic space literature within. the rare form I’ve been given is a constant space event of dreams and visions, soul…
Olympic Channel
* I’m going up with you in the morning * * I’m listening to your whisper of warning * * Contemplating what is to radiate this vision *
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
Aubrey's Arch 