****** by 7 Circuitry sizzling now bless My sight with fractals and a misread message A step withheld in my ongoing Prosecution of the self resting headless without a leg to Stand up for myself when I can't remember what I've Dreamed this month, it's Breaking across these mental Walls, as far as the eye's can Tell a story, and reveal as well as hide From one's conjured enemies. Shiver. These silver sided dice roll Like the spies sent to hinder my Will to save you. I will save you. As I save myself. the last morsel Of forged laurels.
I see too much Tiny details into the fray It frightens Not me, but you And what I view Beyond your screen Some hypnotic wall Your foggy countenance Deceives the herd As they follow the piper Though I lingered On the periphery Some visions were concealed By your obscurity Unveiling becomes obsession Then I regret For now I see too much
Life is all entertainment , just like a psychedelic theater, our thoughts and breath whisper reality into creation. I roam in and out my worldless kingdom Freedom's reserved for the wild and untamed. For who cares to know, we could fly our way out as falcons , or swim our way in as whales. It will never really matter because it's all entertainment , while we patiently wait for the emanations. Expectations emerge from preconceived notions and blocks the transmissions entitled to all sentient beings. Like a collective prophet and a magnet , we learn to filter the commands to percieve the matrix. Finally to redefine and recreate a convenient path that is real. Our thoughts and breath whisper reality into creation, i chose my fun as transmutation, life is recreational.
I can let them simply fly If my will I don’t apply
With purpose that I claim I can imagine with an aim
Create my new designs And break from life’s confines
For mind’s pattern - freshly made Is with matter overlaid
Use the eye within your mind And prosperity you’ll find
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One of the single most powerful skills YOU can learn is how to create with your inner vision. Use your Mind's Eye consciously and with focus!
We all use our Mind's Eye, but many do so "lazily" and guided by fear or anxiety in the images and feelings they imagine and "see".
It's true that we imagine differently and some "SEE" more clearly in images and color and sound than others, but we all have been blessed with a Mind's Eye because we are human. This is a KEY to prosperity in your life.
the cigarette smoke laden in the air threw the pattern seeking portion of my brain and i saw you as free as i had always thought of you without the hardships of this harsh reality it made me sad to think of you with how you were at the end but you're happy now, with hope
Sages preach of "knowables" and "unfathomables", but I perceive it to be a cognitive game since my attention is always fixated on patternized characteristics and sceneries.
I've known and loved myself enough to know not to invest my thoughts or actions in impulses Yet from time to time, I tolerate myself.
Life might be identified as unknowable but we all live and die, consumed by a spectrum of unnecessary emotions and intense analyses to finally, ironically, conclude that death is punishment. So, we befriend God like deceitful hypocrites, seeking immortality and monetary advantage.
Still, many believe in the procedure of acquirement through encounter.
Perhaps if you go further for once, you might find human alternatives locked in unusual dispositions, veiled, yet waiting to be discovered.
Death only happens to those who have merit, and what happens in the unknown is never open to analysis, for what stops death is awareness.
Your gravity Has always brought me Back to you It is always the times I am so close to escaping That your orbit Circles back Dragging me into you Kicking and Screaming Awaiting the next time That you let me go To decide you want me again