What is it about losing organic, authentic imagination? Over what so-called obsolete way are we now living? Now, I choose to exit the game of artificial proportions Dying through myriad flames, as the truth, as the way Ever-pure as choice to let go of the pandemic of modernity Remains, the heartfelt reassurance, the Creator inside …
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The Cup
Yes, all can choose to make it out of this hell Near to dying for love, fighting over names, the n-ah me! Next to the dagger, feather and rose, I use my own blood to go about as usual Over the stones of envy, hatred and blame thrown at me in moments unexpected, I will …
Another timeline ago
Where I fall, open, to receive on the grounds of merely being real and murderous as the divinity of discernment and hate, as the witness of the walking dead and then spiraling return as the eternal observer- yonder the impulse to kill, the righteous wrath that fuels all destructions of ages we’ve made it out …
The Immaculate Perception 