Your words
are echoed utopia
dystopically toned
singed with witticism
kindling from within the pure rhythm of the third EyE.
I know, I know....
these are how most of our
conversations play out.
But,
I just cannot help myself.
I am willing to say
I think your words
I grok the most.
May you one day meditate
with Azurite....
and breathe the energies
of the written word
into my humble brain......
Apr 10, 2012
Apr 10, 2012 at 11:39 PM UTC
Your words
are echoed utopia
dystopically toned
singed with witticism
kindling from within the pure rhythm of the third EyE.
I know, I know....
these are how most of our
conversations play out.
But,
I just cannot help myself.
I am willing to say
I think your words
I grok the most.
May you one day meditate
with Azurite....
and breathe the energies
of the written word
into my humble brain......
Your Dead Weather friend,
~The Bryce Post
