Your colors matter
Wear the ones that speak to you
Bathe and eat them
Color can give you comfort
Artisans know this
They stimulate your dendrites
Right colors will inspire
TRANSPARENT SELF TRANSCENDANCE
complex
implications
reorient
perception
in
spontaneous
sensuality
with
cognitive
concepts
of
sensibility
&
feeling
for
metaphysical
insights
visions
stimulate
transformations
&
embody
reverence
Upon trying to stimulate my pineal gland
Through OM chanting for the first time
There before me in the silence that ensued
I saw a great void of raw existence
Frozen and unassuming
Like a door I’ve never opened
In a place I’ve lived my whole life
Everything and nothing was different
Staring at the cat between my feet
I reached down to touch it
And got to see where they exist
I should stop writing because
I feel like I’m bastardizing the eternal
Making a vain sport of it with a poetic devise
I am the very void upon which I now gawk
I took off my clothes to excuse my presence
I should not post this but probably will
Life remains a grand head game
Even after you’ve awakened the divine
Seeing the sacred should change one’s life
but now I’m not sure
Perhaps this is the true epiphany
OBSCURING THE UNDERLYING FOCUS-
pleasing
inner
senses
stimulate
the
allegorical
previously
overlooked
with
alluded
wordy
motifs
in
nonsensical
imbroglio
of
notions
expressed
in
yearning
devouring
deliverance
of
messaged
parodies
I need an emotional healing
one only God can deliver
I need to be restored.
by my heavenly Transmitter
I'm brokenhearted
my spirit pulverized
I need God to come unto me
and emotionally galvanize
I need an emotional healing.
to be removed from further harm
I need God to stimulate me, recreate me
hold me in His loving arms
I'm brokenhearted
my spirit pulverized
I need God to come unto me
and emotionally galvanize
life has kicked me in the gut
spanked my butt
left me gasping for air
I need to be in the presence
of the Great I Am
the God of loving care
no longer brokenhearted
my spirit no longer pulverized
God came into me
and emotionally galvanized
I got an emotional healing
I was removed from further harm
now stimulated, now recreated
safe in God's loving arms
ACOUSTIC STRUCTURES
sobering
patterned
casualties
so
fascinatingly
aesthetical
in
manifold
shapes
stimulate
speculative
applications
identically
conceived
with
multiple
meanings
convincingly
clustered
subjectively
thus
enlarging
spirals
OVERALL CONTRASTS
apparently
wide-ranging
individually
cited
academics
to
help
stimulate
brilliantly
coloured
fringes
&
delicate
shadowed
novel
studies
attractively
revealing
powerful
&
enthusiastic
fascinations
COLOURED SHADOWS
important
fascinating
polarities
readily
understood
with
contrasting
dynamics
stimulate
a dream
sequence
introducing
mysterious
powers
of attraction
contemplating
agreeable
advances
tentatively
conceived
Oh to be fearless, to dance in the storm
And break free from the confines of norm...
Beneath those ominous, lumpy clouds
Captured in the swirls of hurried wind,
My arms open to the sky where my eyes are fixed
Swaying joyously in the rain.
The rumbling rolls of thunder
Stimulate and excite
Building up tension and suspense toward
That expected flash of light!
The bubbly base of the clouds turn silver.
It's like the sky tells the land, " Say, 'Cheese!' "
Though darkness conceals earths colours,
The flash briefly exposes their glory.
A normal response is to hide indoors,
To distract from the noise and chill -
In life, I must learn to loosen up,
Perhaps occasionally seek a thrill.
Oh to be fearless, to dance in the storm
And break free from the confines of norm.
Your love is my drug
You're the pills
That gives me peace
When my heart is in pieces
You're the fantasy
That gives me ecstasy
You're my anchor
When I'm down
You pick me up
When everyone neglects.
Your love is my drug
You're my map to the top
You always correct
My wrongs
Putting me in awe
You're my ally
You stimulate my nerves
Whenever I'm down cast.
Your love is my drug
I'm intoxicated by your love
I can't live a moment without you
When you're not here
I'm always inactive
You're my muse
You connect my fuse to positivity
You give me the ability to be productive.
TRIPTYCH EXPERIENCES
portrayed
surrounded
now
repotoire
recited
recalls
questioning
the formulae
to
stimulate
subjectivity
delicious
luminous
dialogue
in
bizarre
graduated
contrasts
with unbridled
shades
predominantly
prevailing
afresh
in sensitive
hesitant
scenarios
passionate
unreachable
role-play
studies
of
facial
splendour
in
lavish
concept
a
formulated
process
to
conveys
a
quiet relaxed
series
carefully
fronted
emphasis
balanced
precise
awareness
with
vital
counterparts
in
closely
occasioned
devices
SPECIFIC FUNCTIONS
elicit
actions
result
in
striking
discussions
place
&
astounding
stylized
sublime
motifs
spur
&
stimulate
inspired
lyrical
pleasure
with
distinctive
harmony
B erry tasty; each bite a treat
E specially Deutschland yummy
R eturn for another nutty slice
R egale for my lips and tongue
Y es, all the taste buds stimulate
G o into the local pantry
U se only freshly picked fruits
T ake more than one slice
C an I stay; well at least for now
A m I satisfied; you betcha
K ingly fare, fresh, and mouthwatering
E ssential with cup of coffee
PURE PHENOMENA
light-filled
intimations
breathed
resurrected
advocacy
in
powerful
processes
to
stimulate
&extract
the
psychodramatic
imaged
resemblance
visible
in
celebrated
repercussions
of
overlaid
impressions
LOCI GENIUS
exalted
ideas
stimulate
&evoke
fantasy
commanding
a style
uniting
inspired
intimate
feelings
launched
with
inimitable
intensity
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