They don’t understand my voyage, though they wish a safe return
Tag: Transcendence
The Big & Bold Clear All
The effectiveness of a courageous creature The potentness of a double edge feature Moving reason amidst the plane Ingesting sufficient macro claims Unearthly gains to manage range To elicit tame, embarking all that’s sane
Keep Time Open
Time is God and God is Space Allowing us here to pro-create A vision worthy A magnificent story Embedded in the realm of life In Space and between Sound The Time is now
The Dreams White Path Reflecting The Dreamers White Future
a yogi sleeps inherent dreams to conquer peace a sweet release a yogi sleeps a mystic teach a simple clarity to form an ease a mystic potion a sphere in motion a destine motive a force willed open a route chosen of the Sky a divine kiss unified
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
Deep Water Witches Diary
Creation’s Misfits Top a Rebel wish list To edge a lucid soul cliff To blanket a Water Witch shift While a seance gift-ness Marks cross souled kinship All relations lifted Mending Spirit’s love-kiss An autopilot realm switch Uniting ties of formless The message clear We hatch bliss Communion whole We hone this
Live The Dream
Look here, I’m the dreamer of the dream This day is mine to life away Strife at bay, I seek, I pray Amidst the way I earn a fusion Likely embedded with a lifelike illusion
A Prophet’s Wake
Inwrapped in the emotions, entrapped in the covers. My dreams are meant for me to send you the information. Wild ink, set strength. A global assistant of high rank. An everyday recipient where sentiment meets sentence. Literature response was my dream. Beautiful conception, divine perfection, genius projection, I always down play my investments. I’m in a new logic recording words, bringing a new sensitivity of latent verbs. The pain of endless pleasure rocking me to sleep. It’s hard to wake…
Every Site Has Their Own Hero
Fear the grass makers made Flee the chamber within the slave Indentured servitude rations claim A poise rebuke, a hero’s made
Aubrey's Arch 