Epic monument and A case filled prominent Ensures a blissful reduction A chaotic instruction All aligned with the Magic of mine So connected to the will of the Divine All consuming and free An imparted host of dreams To awaken the ill fashion To enliven the dead casket 4.11.14
Tag: Transcendence
A Taste In My Computer
There’s a desperately intelligent woman beyond my ghastly dreams A billion lives of surfer wings coincides with the lines of me Freeform digital poetry from a seer appears the moment I relish near 10.8.14
A Lavish Opening
Is it a real open seed or am I opening the seed chosen? For this premonition on high smokes my foreground as it sows my mind Freshly pressed and christened clear This venner is not plaster Synthetic fears disappear When I’m being honest is when I’m being most sincere I never got anywhere before I…
A Body Within A Body
A gleam in my shadow A break in my day You were sent to carry way To save a soul within you Is to free all kind of prison Mankind needs your gentle heat It kindles love and tunes a beat It’s oh so sweet, we cherish thee 9.29.14
Rapid Voice Divinely Charged
Each soul will complete a task There’s a story to tell, inflammable lines *** I have it on the inside *** Flammable vibes, impenetrable lines Rapid voice divinely charged Stoking the fire 2.18.15
Humanitarian Harvest
You may think I’m crazy, but that’s not true Who defines you? What dost thou see with the seeds sow? What does thy know that is grown? Sharing the earth of the heart’s flight Limber the market to share-rite 1.5.15
Words That Train Into Grave May Go Into This System
Your words are pretty close Your worlds are pretty ghosts Denise words of these Haunted the house of love The words are slaying Poetry from a friend my Wife remains Expels the truth of wayward claims 3.4.15
Intelligence Writes My Stuff Like Me
Random acts of intelligence ceasingly blow my mind to the point of no return of a fixated time This blends a crime of the realest rhyme Criminal minds of the freest kind hit in motion all these notebooks from the universe to here, now there I follow my conscious rhythm, At least I care, pressingly…
Ready To Sing, Ready To Sell
Qualified persons arrive It’s pretty messy and sex sells Sex your mind to shelve The potent poetic wed of birth 2.25.15
Cut Vocals
That happy place is where things get done Though we need to suffer the harder one Cut vocals They don’t say one secret thing 2.2.15
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