Skin collider
fills my mind
For in the temporal corner
is where I find
a temptress' sigh
between lobe and hair
Oh how did I find you there?
Just on the line
that curvature
of time, a flare
Found. You. There.
As syncopated sense adorns
eyes as curtains
for warmth's vortex state
Skin collider
fills my mind
For in the temporal corner
is where I find
a temptress' sigh
between lobe and hair
Oh how did I find you there?
Just on the line
that curvature
of time, a flare
Found. You. There.
As syncopated sense adorns
eyes as curtains
for warmth's vortex state
emotion yields
strange days of fury
What sense
is in this way?
We are but energy
transforming in the void
Voice lost
scattered soul
on the fringe
on the fringes, margins and hinges
with silhouetted breaths of hope
emotion yields
strange days of fury
What sense
is in this way?
We are but energy
transforming in the void
Voice lost
scattered soul
on the fringe
on the fringes, margins and hinges
with silhouetted breaths of hope
Seekers mind in kind
Where what flows and curls
In folds of billowing time
Beckons paper, light and weight
Seekers mind in kind
Where what flows and curls
In folds of billowing time
Beckons paper, light and weight
series fun to play 99
.
series fun to play 99
.
..for the friction of time
unfolding in gravity's wings
makes sparks alight in darkest hour
wild caresses from anti-matters
this is where the aesthetic meets
the art of mysterious sacred
and stars are made to shine
in the nodes of uncanny embrace
..for the friction of time
unfolding in gravity's wings
makes sparks alight in darkest hour
wild caresses from anti-matters
this is where the aesthetic meets
the art of mysterious sacred
and stars are made to shine
in the nodes of uncanny embrace
Floating away
into the beckoning mist
adrift
a gift
of that which holds sway
of that which combines
seeks and finds
the melodies
shimmering as the water's thirst,
as is in mine
as in thine
intertwined.
Floating away
into the beckoning mist
adrift
a gift
of that which holds sway
of that which combines
seeks and finds
the melodies
shimmering as the water's thirst,
as is in mine
as in thine
intertwined.
the horizonal portal of liminal degree
to set free in apophatic abandon
to reset sight to touch and be
the slipstream of Being’s assemblagist imaginings
the horizonal portal of liminal degree
to set free in apophatic abandon
to reset sight to touch and be
the slipstream of Being’s assemblagist imaginings