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Solaces May 2015
What I was seeing..  
Was a place I knew all to well..
It was my room..
But what I am about to describe to you was something beyond that..
You see when I put on this strange suit I could view things in their true state..
The beautiful chimes and tones I am hearing are a song I often listen to..
But the difference is that I am hearing it at 800x its natural speed..
It is beyond amazing..
The mixture of the slow music is being mixed in with how I see light filling a room..
I could see the rays of light slowly push away the darkness..
The light then seems to sit in place where the darkness once was..
Its as if I could see the darkness trying to push back but to no avail..
The light wins every time..
Only when light leaves is when darkness can take over..
I then take the strange suit off and everything returns back to normal..
Tomorrow I will go to the forest and put it on..
The God suit...
Individuality
Crescens

As a riping
Moon cheeks
Blossom

At the Infinite
Cosmic Winds
Caressing

Your Particles

Sometimes
I see She winks
At me reminding
Myself of Others
Who percieve
The same
Sensations

You're not other than me
I have touched the
Astronaut's Space
Suit

My beloved
Neverland
Was intrigued and
Fascinated with
The Exhibition

And one
Sputnik
Was a Cute Cat

And The Real One
Was dangling
From The Ceiling

Surprisingly
Awesome at
Dimensions

As Children's
Antigravital
Balloons

Are
Destined to
Take off

Sooner or Later

These Beautiful
Reminders For

Artists's

First Lessons
in Projection
Ad Infinitum

A
Precise
Pretty
Focus

On
Flying Objects
Restored
On the Canvas
Of Our Conscience
Imagined by
Impeccable Space
Poetic Love
It is February
From my balcony
Yesterday I saw
a man in suit and tie
eating his lunch in a Mercedes
some old ladies crossing the street
in colorful hats
Maybe they were from England
A group of Jews with beards
and long coats walked slowly

“Let them mind their business,
while we have *** in the city”
Said she
and we took our clothes off
All this time
amid the noise and mayhem
We made love
culminating in syrupy peace
#February #balcony #yesterday #man #suit #tie #eating #lunch #Mercedes #crossing #street #colorful #hats #England #Jews #beards #coats #mind #*** #city #clothes #time #noise #mayhem #syrupy #peace
HelloPeople Dec 2014
I walked home
With my suit and tie
About a few kilometers from where I was

Looking straight ahead,
Because I'm scared of ghosts or "spirits"
I walked fast, brisk-walked;
Scared of people that might harm me,


I slowed down,
Walked normally
Then,
Slowly,
Slowly, and
Slowly,
I stopped.
Paused for a moment,


Why be scared of something you created?
Why be scared of your thoughts?
Why be afraid of scenarios you made?

Lastly,
I looked at myself,
From top to bottom,
I told myself,
"Suit and tie, baby"
Got nothing to be scared about, **CONFIDENCE
I walked home in the middle of the night alone. It felt great! It was fun!
The girl's beautiful's
Not enough
Gotta check
if she suits me or not
Says Swamy Downey

Is she (a) cloth?
Wondered SIRI
Audibly
SIRI: Apple's SIRI, the voice assistant on the iPhones
Poetic T Oct 2014
Death drives a Harley
"What you think he walks"
He rides in style
A horse??
"Please that so sixth century"
Dress sense has improved
Over the years
Many a fashion pioneer
Has his colds hands touched
Favours
For a trip
V
I
P
Upstairs,
You'll never see him coming
Grey hair styled
Suit that is
Blood
*****
Death
Stained proof, there
Aren't many who clean for
The reaper
His payment an exhale
Of life,
Another few moments
Time in this life
You see an old gentleman on a
Harley
Dressed to impress,
As he's here for the most important
Moment in the last *few moment of your life's breath .
i May 2014
walk and fall,
rip the rough,
blue material,
and scar yourself.

a metaphore,
slightly strange
comparing you
to a pair of ripped
jeans,
but maybe a pair
of ripped jeans
will perfectly
suit your
***** outfit.
a very stupid, very bad, and very strange
poem
AavelinaJaden Apr 2014
Shuffle my thoughts
bridge my emotions
Build a fortress that can't be moved
I'll be the queen of diamonds
You'll be the outlawed joker
Together we'll be the wildest cards and rule the land of poker
Deuces* ✌

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