they dip their
hands in cosmic
goop of no hands
with no-sat eyes
nova explosions
in the hypertime
void;
the past is moving quickly away
we are lumbering into the future,
there are gods spread through
4th dimensional bleeding walls,
able to see structure of birth and death
concrete, only in its non-existence
solidly opaque,
this is nothing out there
but the rough edges of an explosion,
rattling through space,
dragging about time,
I guess you could say ink and paper make the writer, and I guess that's why I choose not to use them.
Showing posts with label universal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label universal. Show all posts
Thursday, January 29, 2015
Sunday, January 25, 2015
Open Windows
Chirp, the birds on
angel street, chirping off
highway by-ways,
way
on route to heaven
stars--haven--fifth
dimensional self--
there is nothing thinking
in oneness 4-d first person
perspective of the active
mind, all mine, all floating
mine, all fucking mine,
all there floating fucking
to examine-re-examine
floating fucking floating
twisted into temporal knots
like universal truth
plugged up, swelling, feverishly
attempting escape,
protect our windows, walls
project our sigils dancing
to twilight pretzel swirls
floating fucking all mine floating
all mine all mine mine all
this is a retroactive consciousness
dawning
built into evolutionary time
this is the last solo journey
toward the end
listen as you are me I she he we
engulfed
angel street, chirping off
highway by-ways,
way
on route to heaven
stars--haven--fifth
dimensional self--
there is nothing thinking
in oneness 4-d first person
perspective of the active
mind, all mine, all floating
mine, all fucking mine,
all there floating fucking
to examine-re-examine
floating fucking floating
twisted into temporal knots
like universal truth
plugged up, swelling, feverishly
attempting escape,
protect our windows, walls
project our sigils dancing
to twilight pretzel swirls
floating fucking all mine floating
all mine all mine mine all
this is a retroactive consciousness
dawning
built into evolutionary time
this is the last solo journey
toward the end
listen as you are me I she he we
engulfed
Friday, January 31, 2014
I Dwell in Milk
NOW
I AM SPEAKING
I AM ART
THE SKY IS ONE WITH
MY VISION
MY VISIONING
MY VISIONARY SOUL
I HAVE TRANSCENDED
to what?
I ask the ether
TO NOWHERE
is [her] answer
WHERE EVERYTHING IS HAPPENING
AT ONCE
I see it all--
or I can tell what's missing
I AM TRUSTWORTHY
for
the first
time
I (EXIST) PURELY WITH EVERYONE
I AM BEAUTIFUL
ALONE
TOGETHER
EVER
EVER
I saw the sun fall past the horizon
screaming out the name
I HAVE BURNED AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD
I AM MITHRA
I
BRING
BACK
FIRE
TO
LIGHT
THE
EARTH
EVERLASTING
I AM SPEAKING
I AM ART
THE SKY IS ONE WITH
MY VISION
MY VISIONING
MY VISIONARY SOUL
I HAVE TRANSCENDED
to what?
I ask the ether
TO NOWHERE
is [her] answer
WHERE EVERYTHING IS HAPPENING
AT ONCE
I see it all--
or I can tell what's missing
I AM TRUSTWORTHY
for
the first
time
I (EXIST) PURELY WITH EVERYONE
I AM BEAUTIFUL
ALONE
TOGETHER
EVER
EVER
I saw the sun fall past the horizon
screaming out the name
I HAVE BURNED AT THE EDGE OF THE WORLD
I AM MITHRA
I
BRING
BACK
FIRE
TO
LIGHT
THE
EARTH
EVERLASTING
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