I still love the madness in me for you,
and it won't lose its colour in my amygdala.
Even in my hiccups, I remember the eyes that locked with mine;
I refuse to let go of this endless commotion—it’s the only way I feel alive.
In the dead of night, when we are asleep,
dream images arise, ushering fear,
for perhaps in our subconscious down deep,
we yet cling to objects, which we hold dear.
The black magician is at work again,
motive any, he intends to cause harm,
yet God’s light in his heart is free from stain,
so it’s his ego we need to disarm.
We blow him a kiss of love and move on,
whence with our aura shining as pure gold,
the mists dissolve revealing light of dawn,
which both of us in wonderment behold.
Oh worthy hermit, etch these words in stone ~
Conflicts must be resolved by love alone
a fog-like shield
portal to otherworld
an apparition
do others see this
are they clairsentient too
no one admits it
Health and human services of Ventura county
Labor dispute
Has refused key access to governor newsom
In orders legislated
Denied rights of homekey assignment
And resigned account
The total loss of life is significant
Occupation of excess in Union
Against better
Refuse bettered man
Consort of treason
Record in account held as quieted palms
Sacrifice
Order to report otherwise
Internal review
Of publicly provided access
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I wish I was your blanket in a hammering night
When the coldness gets under way to hit
You just fire the enthusiasm of touch me
Giggling and kicking your feet inside my warmth
I want to be your simple little happy entity
Search For Entity SHM
I care, I SEARCH FOR my REAL ENTITY
Throughout life like others, I was bound to pass
through agitation and serenity.
All hindrances - obstacles to surpass.
Enjoyed childhood, studied working hard.
Accessed success ! Blessed to reach on top.
Sometimes life ran smooth, sometimes faced hazard.
Sometimes endured failure : Effort went on flop.
In last phase achievements turned meaningless.
Post life entrance in a different stage.
How to play my role ? Sinking in darkness.
Book of After Life just showing blank page.
I care, I search for my identity
WHETHER ME ENTWINED WITH DIVINITY.
success or failure,
achievements turned meaningless
in last phase of life.
I search for real entity, whether me entwined with divinity.
SEARCH FOR ENTITY
I care, I search for my real entity.
Throughout life like others, I was bound to pass
through agitation and serenity.
All hindrances - obstacles to surpass.
Enjoyed childhood, studied working hard.
Accessed success ! Blessed to reach on top.
Sometimes life ran smooth, sometimes faced hazard.
Sometimes endured failure : Effort went on flop.
In last phase achievements turned meaningless.
Post life entrance in a different stage.
How to play my role ? Sinking in darkness.
Book of After Life just showing blank page.
I care, I search for my identity
whether me entwined with divinity !
ID ENTITY
We are nothing compared to an infinite universe
To be otherwise considered by many as perverse
A body that now exists with or without evolution
A mind that quantum computing now recognises
Memes flowing out in the ether faster than light
Without form or substance we’re merely a sprite
Yet we solve each unique conundrum as it arises
There may be no other reasonable conclusion
But until redeemed this finite lifespan is a curse
Yet a maintained ignorance can only be worse
a blank crisp white sheet of paper
my fingers begin tapping and stroking
I sit back, relaxed, unsure what is happening
an infamous entity seems to know what to do
a poem shows up and laughs in my face
I am surprised each time,
wondering who has taken over my fingers
she laughs at my consternation and picks up a new page
lying in the abyss that desire keeps revolving
in the hot shiver of cold feeling
that are always spinning.
In the story of the forbidden place at night
enchanted youths are immersed in illusory dreams
and silently they are decaying.
In the sullen light of the moon
the bright flame of perverted dreams
being suppressed into the dark forest that in.
Sometimes it cries by the joint effort of hip
end of that riddle the interim birth
is getting mingled into the stigma to dominant.
The roar of the sea erupts back and forth
failed and fall in the heart of the sand of the beach
entity is getting disappears
in pain.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the sky
We travelled fast through cosmic clutter
I was shocked and my heart was beating fast
Not aware I had left my body, intrigued now.
Not an angel, not a fairy, something else
Something unknown. She took me to a new planet.
I was too intrigued to ask questions.
Tried to open my mouth twice. It was glued shut.
Fear for a second; then I was surrounded by new colors.
As an artist, I was delighted to see colors not known on earth.
Bright ones, dull ones, ones I cannot recall truthfully.
I remember the sheer wonder of realizing there were others though.
She turned and looked at me. Her eyes had turned black.
She had a dragon-like head; I felt threatened. I tried to scream.
Nothing came out. I felt trapped, frightened, stolen.
WHOMP! I hit my body fast and hard.
Woke up with my heart beating double time
eggplant entity
encroaching or approaching?
earth moves slowly, unsure
whether to greet or run
eggplant entity
in all the solar systems
why did you choose this one?
have you always been here?
eggplant entity
you are gorgeous
know if we run, it is due to fear
not because we do not love you
I stand alone,
fear looms in the darkness threatening to keep me company,
I stand alone,
where once i needed a lover to identify myself,
I stand alone,
there was a time i worked to exhaustion so the world would love me, but today,
I stand alone,
no longer in need of external validation,
no longer afraid to look like a fool,
no longer speaking to prove I am who I am,
I stand alone,
unafraid of being just who I am,
I stand alone,
inspired by the me I have become and am becoming,
no longer lonely enough to accept fear as my companion,
with divine light shining out from within,
I can see the me I was always meant to be,
now certain of who I am, to the bone,
I stand alone.
Switch off the daylight, please, rescind the wind
outside the creaky window, draw the blinds
and take your clothes off, so our twinned
lovehungry shadows, souls, hearts and minds
could be a single entity again.
Oh, how I love when your aloneness finds
my loneliness in darkness, or, say, when
your timid kiss meets mine, the vigorous…
Alas, your wristwatch says it’s almost ten
o’clock and you should leave. I’m eager as
I never was before to know why
two lonelinesses cannot coalesce.
- Well, how’s about Friday?
- I’ll come by.
I felt her presence at three o'clock a.m.
She was in the hallway. I knew it before I looked up,
because she exudes a feeling I recognize.
I typed to the end of the sentence,
then I saw her materialize.
She gave me that cocky confident happy "I love you" smile.
The back of my neck prickled, as it always does upon her arrival.
Diane visits each year on her death date. For some odd reason,
her birthday visits are a bit more sporadic.
I watched her disappear as fast as she had arrived.
beautiful sister
my hair is standing on end
her spirit loves me
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