That Astrological World

Ongoing messages bring a new world to me

My progress in the constellations weave

♣ ♦ ♣ Red grass in clover wings ♣ ♦ ♣

Canon bridge to sensitize me

 Diamond fold elite to me

One day I’d like to transit

into a day of Awakening

Nothing like measuring pineals

from one’s own bright

Eye Moonbeam

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6.29.15

The Center Of My Name Is To Rename You

You can call me

Brandyn, Aubrey or a Luminaire

A Prophet, a Saint or a Souvenir

A vision has sprung from

the depths of Life’s channel

I’ve given in to art, now I coincide the angle

Your doubt is my inspiration, I crave your ill-solute

Cringe patiently please, your entirety is missing truth

I adhere to a set of pre-set notions, not mine to claim

A vessel in an ocean of dhar-matic sane

9.17.14