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Christopher Nilo Poem
Ubiquitous artificial smiles and plastic hearts
cosmic curse escalating a decline in civilization
Acting upon fake camaraderie - leaves you swimming with sharks
In a world with light - guided by personificated moirai
negative minds impersonate the darkness of the equinox
Those lost in fantasy struggle to adapt to free will thought
Those enlightened with intelligence constantly reflect
like the way of the mirror
reflects two sides of infinitive imagination
reminding us to be crystalabaster clear
in our minds merging with the reflection of our destination
reflecting the courage we need gathered in times tear
quenching and awakening our reflected participation
as we reflectively writestimonials showing no fear
with peace in every pen stroke felt by the constellations
as our ancestors concur we're making the song sweeter
and nod in approval we can sample a demonstration
as we listened intently a startree began to appear
taking us into the umbilical cord of the universes fascination
with life as love gratitude and compassion begin to near
light blankets our spirits without any hesitation
immediately we remember why we were brought here
to hear the heartbeats rhythm in the threads
treading lightly upon lights lightning steps
guiding us to the steeple of salvation
shining through our transparent energy
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intense levels of energy
positivity
earning a degree in responsibility
already possessing authority
leading a convoy of angels in crimson fleece
and all of them agree
FIRMLY
with a belief in unity
a new breed swimming in the trees
breathing beneath the leaves
with extreme ease
creating a new city
using our inner abilities
showing uncanny agility
reconnecting with chivalry
that's eroding unneeded hostility
celebrating eternity
smiling graciously
seen in loves light for infinity
so
many
beautiful
possibilities
revealed in this new reality
bringing about an end to negativity
purifying our vicinity
healing all that's empty
once full of self-pity
soulcleansing
down to the nitty-gritty
using imaginations simplicity
consistently
landscaping the spirits topography
compassionately
a festivity of family
that silently
strengthens one another
with words of fertility
bringing about humility in humanity
how's that for honesty???
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i watch the sunrise
unbuttoning the stuffed pouches
of thunderclouds
soaking
imagination
with dry-drunk dewdrops
becoming bubbles
blown through
ringbarked
jewelry
worn
by the roots
of rhinestone rapids
growing in
spider
webs
trying to catch
a flying_fox
there has always
been a silent
soft echoed
beauty
dancing on the tides
from down
under
perfect pirouettes
showing ligneous dustdevils
proper form
forming
Dead-Sea
chiseled
respect
healing ones
inner folds
unfolding miracles
tucked away in moonpedicured
moments missing myriad music
marching in eucalyptustars
shining smiles upon licorice
chainlinkisses
in my minds eye
blackroom sound-proofed
in blacklighted boughs
creating windframed
wisdom
seen with the hearts
meshed monocle
revealing purity into
eternaluminum sliced skies
painting
memories
throughout dimensions
of a multi-faceted
prism
watched
from verandas
of velcro vicidreamt
sand
waking
up the sleeper
still
nowhere
near you
but
closer
than we've
ever
been
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I often wonder
as I wander through wonder
receptive to the signs
projected from minds mines
exploding in invincible
imagination invisible
like cloak and dagger
I search for the truth
whether it be within me
portrayed without my boundaries
leaping bounds
offering sounds
collected in the skies daisy dairies
harvested in the sea
fermented in vermouth
causing the tides to stagger
I lay naked in the clouds
relaxing in the dilly dallying sun
basking in the knowledge of the universe
soaking in the wisdom
of the watery breeze
fluently speaking
telepathiconversations
uttering raindrop runes
reading the realms
for telling of forecasts
faceted in fascination
I ask a simple question
where do I begin to find
where I began
sifting through the soil of my soul
scraping the soil off my soles
at the threshold of the Sun
I jump in feet first
and become purified in the pools
of swirling
spiraling
solace
chapter 1 in salvation
rewriting my past lives contribution
stepping into eternities elevation
becoming submersed in loves great basin
the reality of what everyone considers an illusion
illuminated on the paths of another dimension
reincarnated in my own waves of retribution
smiling as I'm cut by the shards of every solution
leaving it up to me to draw up the conclusion
and speak it to the masses in mass confusion
I am NOT just a speaker
I am NOT just a teacher
I am NOT just a leader
I am a seeker
lighting the way
for those who wish to catch up
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I gazed at the waters beautiful face
quenching my thirst
for communion with the Creator...
as raindrop fingerprints
dissipated into my soul
wearing translucent wings...
causing the stars of our Ancestors
to flicker and blink...
in Chameleon Coded Celebrations...
breaking down barriers
with a photosynthetic breath...
setting free
CHALKFIRE
whispers...
TEACHING TRUTH...
connecting
faith with unconditional Love
and Gemstone Gratitude...
a classically conditioned
home remedy recipe...
shaken gently with a kiss
then stirred with the stimulating roots
of knowledge...
meant to be sipped out of a blessed bamboo shoot...
conceived
on a multi-dimensional shooting star...
she swayed in synchronicity
with the Aurora Borealis...
who once...
gave birth to a child
with the Milky Way...
lactating nourishment
for stray comets...
starving
for light...
lighting the hearts of leather plated lightning...
engraving
our names in a cloud clustered
book...
bound in amethyst solarflared bark
are exposed smiles
paving the grains...
in Leap Year Laughter...
while Sundappled eyes listen
smile and search...
the Sands Of The Depths...
using Sacred Literature
symbolizing the
faithful...
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in this illusion where everything
is a competition
just one of many continuations
of our separation
while your dreams taste like tears
tearing through the rooted soil of your soul
protect the seed of your spirit
trust in yourself and grow
remaining in the now
reflecting
the prize we've won
notice the blooming notes
writing notes in the wind with tones
embracing the trees canopies in meshed music
dancing to lovely chords as the clouds lower cords
braided by bouquets blooming on cascades of compassion
I am the compass
come pass
on in
through
then beyond
fascinating the facets
unable to fathom
the immense
intensity
of infinity
inviting the energy
of eternity
ensuring the safety
of serenity
returning memories
waving hello in waves rippling
in the riptide that successfully tied
sight to the blind
now opening the blinds
emitting thyme
in the hourglass
glazed over
with time
trapped at the threshold
of tinselephants
sagaciously
shining
morse coded
smiles
reciprocating rapid
remnants of raptures river
raking the rain into a rake using reiki
I might not have materialistic wealth
no longer a rake hanging
from the rungs
you've yet to climb
are you ok down there???
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as the fresh morning utilized the Moons net
one last time before she turned in
while her other face puts on make-up
eagerly she waits to kiss...
Sunsprinkled showers of light
that frolic across the
ESH
R O
H L
T D
greeting me with interlocked
Rays of Righteousness
confirming my selfless request
IT WAS ANSWERED
meaning
a release of agony
will be
confiscated
by the soft breath
of the
Cosmos Canticle Clouds
wearing perma-smiles
since the moment
Creation
began...
they were given the responsibility of tickling dreams
subconsciously sleeping
as prosophobia promised physical penumbras
a chance to meet a mystical madrigal
that merged with a marvelous Merkaba
that was spinning...
On The Sultan Sea watching solarbears
swimming with spirituality...
they were there that day...
LEARNING...
to heal hearts
by offering a sip
from
The Fountain Of Youth...
letting go of this worlds reins
as this world prepares to let go of us
So sad really...
yet, in a beautiful way...
like bidding farewell to family...
AND WE'RE ALL FAMILY...
this too shall pass...
into portal pools of the past...
solidifying our memories that become...
shared stories through the communities stereo...
skipping like a silly star across the galaxy
SHINING...
supremely sharing their spirals...
through supersonic sound...
ECHOING...EChoinG...EChoIng....echoing...
through the Universe in unison
ushering energies to take a seat on leather stars...
THANKING US...
for our pin-cushioned patience...
PLEADING...
US...
to play the pastel piano
known to spray kinetic knots
knitted atop the night
by a kind knight...
as the notes could be seen leaving the first clouds property
taking in the changes of the song....
that became beautiful bolts
of bronze blessings...
blanketing the Earth
in brimstone pinecones...
that disintegrated into driftwood gatherings
Gathered by the Elect and The Elite, and their earsoothing
acapella epitaph...
causing rest...
might as well rest up for the next rendezvous...
my apologies I'm unable to stay...
for some reason its always been like this
and I wouldn't want it any other way...
I just Pray when I return I'm able to remember
MY ORIGINAL
NAME...
Rest In Peace
P.S.
see you in the trees
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I'm ready to step into my role
to discuss
and observe
to teach
and to learn
to be part of a group
capable of piecing together
PEACE
to lead by example
breaking down the absurd walls
laws have built
we all are unique sentient beings
mirroring one another
and the DIVINE
we are the help we need
solving all our problems by communicating
on a level so deep
awakening gifts within our reach
inside ourselves on beauties beach
uncovering
a treasure trove of truths
in gratitudes grove we are the sleuths
harvesting the good news
leaving the lies to rot and bruise
below
in love
above
look how fast we grow
as we expose our glow fed by the flow
together we'll be able to show
one another the way home
no need for a phone
and no longer alone
are you able to see
what we really feel
I'm sure we all will agree
the moment has risen to heal
our choices of greed
that've put our voices next in line to steal
is that what you want it to be???
a position as a drone wearing a company's seal
what happened to climbing a tree???
do you recall what that would reveal???
fresh air
a better view
and company that's not barking orders at you
because you didn't meet your quota
well quote this
"no longer will they peel my bark
you can find me standing strong and tall on a mountain in a park
no longer will I feed societies sharks
you can find me congregating with all the people who still have hearts"
lets put a stop to it now
because this is where it starts
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I weigh in at live energy
learning in life to live the way
the way like the wind
resting in the nurturing stars
concocting a breathtaking blend
of forgiveness' smiles eroding the pasts scars
aware my vibration will constantly bend
rebuilding my mind replacing essential parts
of particles setting the tempo of time's sands
the way like the water
swaying to the symphony of synchronized light
I am the Son of my Father
grateful for this opportunity of flight
looking for the key to cotter
eyes of innocence understanding wrong and right
balancing the truth on the teeter-totter
between officials overlooking insight
the way like the Sun
revitalizing the roots of my soul
counting the petals of my flower starting at one
reflecting my beauty while it fills a bowl
long before its even begun
piercing through my spirit partly in control
of splitting open the skies that stun
the pulse of purifications pull
pushing me towards the bracket thats won
the way like truths tree
rattling liquid leaves in faith's forest
my angelic testimony
quakes open pathways beyond the veils crest
trading messages of prophecy
only acquired tastes can digest
daydreams waltzing with destiny
while elected allies aid me in my quest
realizing the impact of my ability
blooming and becoming beauties invited guest
the way like a map
illustrated inside insights lay-lines
vibrating in a sealed stamp
delivering yourself through dreams on a vine
awake within the boundaries of a nap
harvesting knowledge of limitless time
in the curvature of the hourglass trap
preventing spontaneity reaching its prime
able to inherit transparent wings that flap
through checkpoints that charge the choir of chimes
deafening thoughts thinking about closing the gap
instead of acting in choices continuing to climb
righteousness' rungs into the Creators lap
the way like the core
burning with passions flames
written by every breath I explore
intending to deliver love to the slaves
through daydreamt messages washing up on shores
surrounded by a colony of stars living in caves
shedding their light leaving spores
capable of rebirthing energy sent to graves
with a kiss for a second chance to pour
life into a pool of pulsing frames
returning with gifts glorifying the poor
struggling to survive and losing our names
gaining eternity going on tour
i weigh in at live energy
learning in life to live the way
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a voice
has the choice to speak
into the pockets of wind which are parcel carriers
connecting the truth with whispers
heard on a deafening level
only overshadowed by silence
shaking loose the lies
sleeping in the crevices of the fraying veil
tattered in sounds of smiles sounding laughter
to tear open the tears that have damned up faith
leaping like a frog catching light
born from incubators in the veins of lily pads
padding pillow tops underneath narcoleptic dreams
envisioning a visage of voluptuous vaults
protecting gemstones donated by gravity
in a tail spin
spinning tales to be told
at a dinner party hosted by the sun and the moon
gathering gratitude with a net made of stars
caressing composure courageously
with hearts beating in synchronized stares
staring into eyes worn by your energy
that has been an architect for our ancestors
since an apparatus was designed to authenticate
inspiration used to create and validate
reasons to change like the seasons
seasoning the hourglasses recycling time
tripping over lay lines beginning to sway
like the song fermenting in the clouds still yet to rain
so let go of the reins
there's no sense in trying to control
reflecting directions reflectively directed
by reflections that direct a reflected directive
able to reflect inner directives
balancing the compass
leading to compassion
so blossom and pass on in
don't forget to remember landmarks
marking the lightyears you've traveled
aging with grace given by the ripples of righteousness
nestling the words i was chosen to write
for us
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