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Everdale

Twas a brush the fern of Everdale Light samples in words thus prevailed To lead among the Actor’s Tales   Seen a ghost! A window! A silent thought! Perchance the realm of “happen-not”! Or do my words utter topnotch?   … Continue reading

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T

T moments lost to the fabric of time moving found involution aligns Makers, Creators, the coded Abyss assigns sublime, a forbidden fruit divine Leaving WIll to motion’s serpentine   angles schizhophrenic Te releases Angles in the Heart, mind confuses As … Continue reading

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Fawn

The word consecrates its own womb, like a fawn looking at it’s Mother in deepest wound. Leaving nothing behind, but moving forward with the first steps that it has even stepped. It is new, free, unbounded by the natural order … Continue reading

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A Fire’s Birth

From ashes to air, all repairs.

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Transmission

Transmission; I am Reborn As Sanji   Reality is a Syllogism   The mind is a reciever, recieving frequencies from Source; in which that is computer giving out algorhythms through White Noise…Just an echo Words are geometric patterns that have … Continue reading

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A Wizard’s Rule

A Wizard’s Rule   1.. Do not meddle in the affairs of Wizards, for they are subtle and quick to anger. Short cuts make long delays To find who you are in seeked by “Others”, first seek ye Self to … Continue reading

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Sword

cold winter snows echo, off the surrounding withering breath; as death walks like frost’s sense coherent, swords Avail! Sound the forge, tonight we explore, the tampering blade…   …it is like the cold cut in winter’s gaze along steel, calm, … Continue reading

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