I am at peace Grasping gatherin" Marble extracted pieces
Dust all over deep ye shallow crevices cry A white dove's fly free of sorrow
I'd love to seal a millionth tears on your lips kiss my farewell
I am the deep Space I am the Brahman I am the fine firmament You are all best Such is the truth
I am blood flesh body consciousness Such is the Truth
I am the firmament Go down on fantasy Burn your fleshy Languish fingers And see where they land
Into the neverland anythin" is Laying the sea **** as it were A forest's tapestry ready Finally To recall the roll over The magic Moss and the razor sharp entwined stares are infatuated entirely, submerged in carnal Pleasures and driftin" as Smooth as our palms explore the desired Softness Surfaces Flowerin" as Transcient Shapes of heavenly waves wavin" Shape shifti'n Shinin' within our legendary Black holes of perception
Rays fall exposed to the Light Acoustic fractures resemble Ray's glimmerin' under Undulated brilliancies
Hey you, painter, a wordsmith of a happy fiddle tunes All over the the land, ripe harry hills, bush berries and burgundy Grow infinitesimal promises
Step aside for a while, apparitions of your wildest abstractions Mean nothin" Come and take my breath away by the hand And swim me to Swimmers' simmerin'
Endless Time is a ****** illusion A Reckless hope drivin" Without a licence
Ricochet Toughts Trickle Riot rascals And ******* concortions Emanate radiant embarassed Spirallin" shy blushes To hide and die of this word: Anguish
I'd swallow the swell day I'd let you know your golden and crimson Violet Deep Thoughts of Goodness
Precious precious Indigo Ageless darlin'
Step a bit further And see it (for) yourself Eruptions Coolin" within The open space spiced Dee light danger liasons
Ferocious I'm borne Ferocious I give off The light
I dye I diamond you I die dao the way up to you into the uncountable fervored Future
I burn I burn
I am the Sun And the stars and the galaxies I am The earth I am the forest the mountains I am the lake Call me a fake And mockin" will explode Around your sweet grinin" face
Do not agree that we only read Some make bread with sour cream Some make cookies with a bit of green Some throw flat stones upon the mild surfaces seen
Mirrorin" their minor inspirations tryin" to put others down Hey, here is your crown! Bittersweet! Clown!
Scented oils linger in a sanguine air Upon your tangible surrender I fall and kiss your kiss
Rivers run wild flowering seeds Rivers carry them to Toward n" a while deeds Within cosmic symphonies by Oceanic all blueness
Blatant and Blissful Ponds dormir
This all comes and goes like ripples Upon the jade pond This comes and voes like a vessel Transports all beings
All beings engage in their essence Liberated
While the noble sage Disillussions own Self:
Subtle and ethereal body
This I am This I am not
The wise The names The forms The invisible The intangible They do Keep on goin'
Manure for the soul body mind. Manure for the truthful seekers. Major influence by Deepak Chopra. Minor influence by the truth which lies in each and every one of us. Hope you enjoyed the conducted narrative. Take for granted only what you percieve to be (your) Truth. This is poetry! This does and doesn"t speak of love. Tho" it aims to divine blissful revelations.