Dreams are, but those stepping-stones that form a temporary bridge Between conscious here...
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Only if you could understand the poet, you’ll know he is not one to be understood; he has...
The house had flying beams made of many dreams, you stood there, where nothing was as it seems,...
puppet strings in my hands puppet strings in my feet Everything I do each strings lead...
Barely Semi Touched
Why don’t you wear your smile again for me today .. Just this...
Awaken, the third eye, Man's vestigial light organ, And the universe Will whisper her...
I have longed for the breakfast of youth, I have longed for the bloody knuckles of euphoria, it is only in...
Bedroom Walls & Borrowers
When gazed upon and slowly so These old stone bedroom walls...
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I carry this burden, this life with no purpose, it’s like a thousand years every time I dream,...
Transition into a shorter cycle, far more blood shed in the death of the seed into the husk.
Fate...
Deeds of today determines past And future.
The devil mocked, You won't survive the storm. The poet replied, I am The Storm!
a mate we seek for the souls abode a body in hiding as the soul now sings I’m body I crave my inner ghost...
We step into a conduit of light, It bends around time to the right. Thought of a world;...
A s I sit in this pumpkin weather, where green and orange abound I think back on light blue weather...