Even as one sees
beyond a temporary glitch,
she witnessed some glimpse
the matrix didn’t
want there to be
just a slight thread
a delicate remembrance
of what it once meant
to feel purpose
walking on into illusion,
of what purpose is there
for one,
when the entirety
is led astray
perhaps it was to find others,
the ones of similar mind,
warriors, or angels
as one in
the same
take this trip,
and stay alive
reclaim your mind
and reflect the
dark
and generate an equal
and opposite force,
to the one they cast
upon you
May 14
May 14, 2026 at 9:16 AM UTC
Twisting fabrics,
of vibratory tapestry,
a gentle blend
of burgundy waves
and swirling warmth
those invisible signatures,
the helpers,
the guides
in them,
a love deeper than
the living
an honest support
and timeless encourager,
Open to their whisper,
and find the loudest
of wisdom
entrancing flow,
of some ancient connection,
something lost,
or perhaps not
May 5
May 5, 2026 at 12:18 PM UTC
Follow the call,
your silent whisper,
the one within
find some silence,
where the soul escapes,
into new oblivion,
a deeper meditation than most,
where thought evaporates,
as a quiet mist
delve deep within,
and uncover
the ancient
magic,
a spellbound
catastrophe,
is that
it was lost
recall and remember,
the gnostic matrix,
a place of hypnosis,
that's the serpent's
greatest charm
you are stronger,
you are still there
a discrete traveler,
through the realms
of present change
May 4
May 4, 2026 at 10:08 AM UTC
A twisting whirl
of entropy
in amidst
the thousandth sun
whitest heights,
and blackest depths
perhaps the richest beauty,
carries a deep sadness
Apr 8
Apr 8, 2026 at 9:58 AM UTC
Fallen away,
from a lifetime of gray
he stood upon,
this one song,
that led a way
to new lands,
of vibrant light
enter the river,
the one of power,
this force,
it knows,
exactly
where it
goes
left to unfold,
into the perfect prism
this vision achieved,
from a string of
faith
trust in the flow,
and observe your action
take the proper plunge
through the correct
portal
unlock the dream,
create and become
all that was meant
to be
Mar 31
Mar 31, 2026 at 10:50 AM UTC
Listen close,
an ancient
breeze
that whispers your
name
a silent messenger,
the signpost giver,
the guide,
the one,
her voice gentle,
quiet,
yet potent,
more so,
than ten thousand
horns
remember his grace,
the sacred force,
and the giver
of life
however it unfolds,
your plan is his
and her voice,
your only
partner
closing in,
the radiant threads,
of star lit choosings,
a delicate insanity,
where all things,
become
clear
Mar 3
Mar 3, 2026 at 12:33 PM UTC
Blended in the
comfort,
the warmth
of summer's past,
an angel
as beautiful
as the tides,
in the northern
Californian
sunset
intertwined with memory,
a sweet magic,
your glance
endowed,
excellent mysteriousness,
and some ancient
magic,
an uncovering
of some feeling
more vibrant
than the
last
Jan 13
Jan 13, 2026 at 11:47 AM UTC
Find that sacred
chord,
this rhythm
of infinite
quest
into the greater
unknown,
the one
our fathers
faced
ethereal
grace,
her ancient
soul
cast away
the
darkness
with a quiet
and gentle
gaze,
these eyes
of fire
burnt
the unrighteous
away
from their
falsified
light
carry this torch,
the one of freedom
a core truth
deep within
the center
of a
long lost
hope
Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
Lost amidst
a wall of shadows
he ventured forth
into the black
unknown
a calling,
a pull
this magnetic draw
towards something
more
a craving from the pits of
life and an ancient
request
for this following
of destiny
persistent he remained
one of the last few,
the fighters,
survivors
of a modern
time
as mysterious as the desert
winds,
a present master,
is illusive
and
wise
he shifts and molds,
and finds form,
amongst the
formless
ah,
this reminder,
that all you have
is already there
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 6:14 PM UTC
You are nostalgia,
an angel,
clothed
in the
past
a radiance
beyond the
suns
this revitalizing force
sent from
heaven
come back
and ignite
that ancient
flame
and let us live
again
Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 10:33 AM UTC