Who needs television
When all is alive
Just outside
Calling
Waiting.
Barefoot on grass,
Feels good huh?
Flicker rate
Induces trance state
Causing irate mood
When disturbed.
How can we be so
“Connected” |——-|
To something
That we never touch?
Is it the box that you love?
That portal
To the consumable
Pseudo-infinite?
Running on crystals and snow,
Color bars,
Westerns,
And HBO.
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I touch the light
I touch the light
I touch
I See
Night.
It came as a ring,
A halo,
Three lights,
No sound,
Just swam,
No fly.
Time goes back.
Stop!
Did time occur at all?
Did flash occlude?
Did I see through clear eyeball?
I touch the light
I touch the light
I touch
I feel
Flight.
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A Lysergic Exploration In 3 Parts:
I
Self
In utero
Innerspace
Surely there is something here
So sure that there is something
So sure
Are you?
I feel the fine prick
Of cold ice infinity
It splits in half
Like the light of a shaded square
Or a few
Metatron’s cubes
She’d never known
That in that moment
Geometry decided her fate.
None of us
None can tell
None shall pass
None shall dwell
All is rest
In the light
Of space
Few dark moments
To count the days
Shift
And align
Shift
Back
Align
II
Blue shell promenade
A twilight figure
Dances for tomorrow
No tears on her breasts
Only dew
Dogs bark
Excitement arises
Thrill inside
Ecstasy
Be bare
Bare
Again
Crawl out still
Light is always there
Whether it be deceit
Or treat
All souls
All ways were
All days
Anyway.
III
Black
Slide
Back
Slide
Touch
On the foot
On the face
Of all things
Perfect
Inside of bliss
Looking outside
Looking at this.
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Oh blue sky!
Divine mouth breath!
1 million acres
Of truth!
Seat of the eye
And all that it fancies enough
To grant release!
Please bless this land
This child that you bore
And graced with both
Pleasure and pain!
Come lay your child-like hands
Upon our disease!
Free us from our
Self-bred shame!
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The fireflies
Are the eyes
Of a world unrealized
By most men
As their preoccupations with
Time
Money
Matter
Desire
Lust
and Security
Lay a glowing
Haze
Over the mind’s eye
Of the amnesiac souls
Yet
Carelessly
They strive to be
Carefree
Never seeing
That the emerald temple
Was already awarded the answers
To hold
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Flash!
Within a moment
Within a second
Within a zero-point
Within the plane
Of an incomprehensible angle
My eyes open
Suddenly
I find myself
AWARE | AWAKE
OF|TO
Many things
Simultaneously
Like the destructive trail
That I have left in my wake
Now only dead weight
This pile of shit
Grey plastic
Cardboard and cotton
That is burdening my soul
With the mass
Of a million wasted moments
All sitting in the ether
Lost
I become aware
Of the reality
Of time for others
And that their reality
Still affects mine
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Is this growing older?
Watching golden bonds corrode
Finding that the silver lining that shows
Is only colored with spray paint
That was stole
Is this growing wiser?
Knowledge of human deceit
The loss of trust towards anyone
Except your grandparents
Watching hate breed within the mouths
Of all who speak so strongly of love
Gaining the power to understand
What evil thoughts are breeding
Within the minds of the “saints”
Just by looking into their eyes
Why can’t we go back
To the times of amnesia
When animation screen
And pixel reality
Solved all
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Pure Information Stream
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