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The Extraterrestrial Others
aliens in the sky
higher heavens
kingdoms of gods
peoples in the sky
people from other worlds
orbiting spaceships
watching us
everybody is waiting for Godot
as above, so below
as above so below
everybody is waiting for Godot
watching us
orbiting spaceships
people from other worlds
peoples in the sky
higher heavens kingdoms of gods
aliens in the sky… -
Life Dream
my presence is the dream I’ve designed
I am dreaming
omniscient omnipresent omnipotent
collecting experiences in bags and pockets for later
I’m walking onwards through disoriented destiny
I’ve thrown everything for the winds of fate
I imagine the presence
I imagine someoneI imagine someone
I imagine the presence
I’ve thrown everything for the winds of fate
I’m walking onwards through disoriented destiny
collecting experiences in bags and pockets for later
omniscient omnipresent omnipotent
I am dreaming
my presence is the dream I’ve designed… -
Dream Life
I don’t imagine someone
Or imagine the presence
I’ve thrown everything to the winds of fate
Walking onwards through disoriented destiny
Collecting experiences in bags and pockets for later
Omnipotent, omnipresent, omniscient I am not
I remember dreaming this
My presence is the dream I designed… -
Muses
Unconditionally compiling
Persistently formulating
in a conscious trance,
someone else’s ruminations
familiar thoughts
Listen..
far away & beyond
Oblivious to whom it belongs
time to notice time
souls transmogrifying between sighs
Swelling, connecting ideas to actions
Destiny, converting actions to reactions
Parallel poetic justices
Graceful abundant passion
Born onto me inside a book I must write..
mute murmurs
of inexplicable truth.
Stunned,… -
#Life Mirrors Art
we accept the exchange.
we’re waiting for you
manifest under our skin,
take anything that is offered.”
“show off to the unknown..
exhibiting what the body can be
desperately
surrendering..
wantingly.
aware,
aware
moving in a trance
naked flesh,
on warm blood,
my passionate overture
to passion incarnating,
drunk on your allure..
a lucid high
under to above
falling
give it back.
take it.
sensuality offered..
immense.
consumed by sex
stunning
i am stunned
you are an inexplicable truth,..
a mute murmur
inside a book i am trying to birth..
our lineage
our blood
decent
origin
secret whispered inside our minds
born onto us
graceful
generous
a passion,
a justice
poetic
swelling,
creating from nothing
birthing events from a runaway thought
feel it
our souls transmogrifying
between the sighs
each and every sigh
it is time to notice..
oblivious to whom it belongs..
far away & beyond..
moans
whispers
listen…


