Particularly Lunar

a memory I now see floated out in front of me a delivery not an area that most would see a mild lunar dose her soul isn’t conscious of it containing her nothing but a sack of clothes that date well off the keeper walking along this shortened eastern desert street that poor man took…

Linear Speed

Awakening to the dream Is in essence, lightning speed For I knew this all along That my flight was exposed in mid-air And that everything real and fit Was alive here, sincere and legit My wind-speed was my song and My wing-span hooked my soul This was made apparent to the Sky Years of dedication…

Manifesto

The Real me… seems I’m caught in a state of in between The real me is in my dreams… when I’m awake, I am dreaming and when I’m dreaming, I am living through You

Sincerest Pursuit

This embodied personification of authentic awakening is the height of my journey of experimental purification These hopes and dreams floating in my head are my heart’s intent the Heart of His I know it is I only wish to follow suit into my destiny of new this unexplainable sincerest pursuit If it was all told…