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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
Poems
Feb 2018
No heavens gate
Saber bladed
bloodied tooth
with stretching pulling
ripping flesh.
It moves for you,
One big beautiful mesh
of everything that ever was
with matter stretching forth
every thing that ever was
a reflection of the forest.
Twitching tendons
dare to spasm
so close to getting
what you want.
what you need
You bleed and bleed
every single month.
Faces swimming in the ocean tide
Waiting for an **** ride
of separation
just begging for creation...
I understand you little bug
you twitching pulling
parasite.
Its everything in nothing
and i see it all around.
its creation and its spacious
its time consuming and gracious
Its everything that ever was...
this life your living now.
look around,
do you see the ancient reflections
shining in the air
with the clearness of the wind
as it moves through your hair...
No heavens gate
could be this pure.
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)
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