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3 entries this month

 

A Portal to Other Dimensions Part I

15:09 Sep 08 2019
Times Read: 315


I had no place to live the dawn I found the beach
I found it with nothing in my pockets and no shoes on my feet
Through a hidden gateway in the impregnable wall
I voice from the other side extended a call
I saw a river flowing from nowhere
and a building for which no one cared
to my left the river flowed like glass
with a boat and no oars i could not pass
so to my right I cautiously ventured forward
pass the building and down to the shore

So grateful am I to see the dawn in they sky
"Is this real?" I could not decide
Atlantis and dinosaurs danced in my mind
Maybe not intelligent, but elegant design

Exhausted from walking all night
I sat in a lawn chair to take in the sights
Ducks played in the water as I drifted to sleep
Upon waking they were sleeping at my feet
The only foot prints on the beach were mine
I shot the scene for the ultimate Divine

End of Part I


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I was the only one

19:34 Sep 06 2019
Times Read: 349


Argumentative. Judgmental. Insincere. Why are you here? Are you playing God to anyone who will listen? Are you programming and programmed to judge the unjust? You're not welcome here. Your feelings. Your desires.

Social. Inquisitive. Illuminating. Saw you in the beginning. You were amazing. Couldn't count to X, but you were brilliant. Shine brightly in the moment chosen. Who choose the moment? Time.

Two unique reactions to the same person. is the world truly black and white? Is this dichotomy reality?

I see a symbol of promise; colorful, beautiful, awe-inspiring, etc...
I see a a storm on the horizon; Foreboding, relentless, disconnected, etc...

They wouldn't let anyone in to see me.

I was the only one.


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Embrace One Person

03:09 Sep 05 2019
Times Read: 366


The Bee is free and foolish for the biter and the bitten need no honey.
The keen keep a procession of death and seed; the unlucky need not money.
Wise words are empty slurs disguised as cunning.


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