In the womb of the atmosphere of the heavens'
on-look enclave.
I am a clade that is made of carbon's reflex of.
diamond look timing light of spirit inlay,
a bolted word en-phrase.
I am the world's new living ray.
An incidental love sent from a crystal clear font
of nora burst in the key of harmonics, the colour of.
thirsts.
In a word, the symbol is a key
of the beginning's
re-circled in verse.
In the womb of the sky ,
"in the charms of your moons satellite eye".
Clad in a cube of atoms
that is a symbol of the light within righteous
"I" forged.
A dressed blessed stage
of creation greenroom at the face
of a celestial gated shift of -phase,phrased-
space non-adrift, but posed to poise to pose to.
propose.
Held, Aloft between two points in vantage,
in placed at unique frequency of Matters diode
in Sentile state of blessed mode.
I took a three-day trip
in my Kombi
across the vast
Nullabor Plain
tree-less and
deserted.
I crossed it in the 1980's
before it was
bituminized.
I was told to take
these three essential things:
a house brick
a thick blanket
a dwell meter / timing light.
The brick was to keep
the accelerator flat-out on.
The road was dead straight
for miles and miles and miles,
one stretch 90 miles long
without a single bend.
The blanket covered my head
while I used the
dwell meter / timing light
to adjust the
ignition point timing
by rotating the distributor.
The dust meant that the timing
fell out, time after,
time after time.
These spells for
dwell checks
did the trick.
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