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Journey on for the Moment

if I could describe your soul it would be clear mirror shattering forevermore where pieces are jigsaw puzzles not fitting, falling under oak table stuck on persian carpet existing upside down on another planet soul shadows broken spiderwebs hanging on ceilings not existing another calls himself father holding elbow skin blowing in a wind that Venus still intends to create light calls whilst darkness holds corridors from Sun broken veins heart flips pink-black flashing neon green in fast paced cities where floozies drink cheap wine you run from frazzles to pin your heart with pegs into earth its flipping tears raw with blood oozing H2O ego seeks itself in fleshy protuberances with mind trying to find a womb hangers on are none but yourself another glass piece mercuried in palm of hand which you play with in fascination dot twinning itself is what focus is to be as Brahmin seeks to shine through you either as piece or whole since piece is both peace and whole hole both whole and chaos Brahmin being lining, overcoat as well as every button, knows soul as thread and needle, hammer or nail you see this too ~ since you are Him-Her nibiru called with itunes you ignored escaped before exploding splinters for bonfire burnt to charcoal Home is too eternal eyes acquired wrinkled brows painted black whilst estates, cymbals and drums became backdrops for speech stages relating stories of Upanishads Torah, Bible or Quran there was and is no audience all dance atoms attempting presence slime of tar cannot be cleansed Brahmin likes that too it will glitter with rainbow drops when Sophi-el hits the surface you will see beauty walking down township streets stopping to chat change taking too long to appear when detachment becomes more or less complete neither simplicity or complexity leaning against a vehicle door a fool already trampled on now has vacant smiles of knowing …. some write essays to name his sorrow and whimsical smile both he pocketed irretrievable lacy leaf holds onto an electric pole in strong gusts colouring cracks dry wrinkles in powder blue or age with AI assistance, it matters not don’t you see as Brahmin is arterial Tree of Life, every opera set or backyard, all glee journey on for the moment all food for cause of Freedom

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