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How come I still don’t know your name?
Oh come on!
Stop being so mysterious.
It kills me inside.
My troubled mind
Is forcing me to know more about you
But how could even I?
If your name alone,
I do not know
Please don’t do this to me.
Please.
Make yourself known.
Just for once.
 Jan 2015 Tyler Lynn Pulliam
JW
I have forgotten how to weave worlds
To knead words
And with a twist of inflection
A hint of intent
Send them spinning
A veritable solar system
Please give them back
I can't do without
These baubles
My imaginary worlds
Her walls as soft as fur
and mind as sharp as cheddar
Two things that couldn't go together any better
So I thought, and wondered in a moment of contemplating
Why are you insistent on waiting?
You tell me your love is ferocious and unending
Hungrier than a glutton with nothing to lose
What's this honesty under the influence of these *****?
Real or fake for goodness sake put my mind at ease
Such a way to draw out this tease
we got a couple drinks in me
my heart starting beating the sounds of loves symphony
Nothing to lose but everything to gain
War is the concept love is the game
 Jan 2015 Tyler Lynn Pulliam
Fah
I returned to where i fit like a puzzle piece into the transparent rock and the crystalline water,
where the trees grew prehistoric palm fronds, wild grass with a view over islands and shades of blue
where the sand felt like silk
birds flashed by the water, visions of grey bodies, yellow legs and wings shaped like pterodactyls,
the waters reflective surface barely alludes to the cosmos beneath
a teeming reef with blue starfish, red starfish, all manners of little fish, parrot fish, shiny squid in hues of blue purple iridescent as I snorkel I see eye to eye with fishies
the coral how they move or don’t ,
their shapely curves in brain wave formations or flowers in perpetual bloom, perhaps akin to a large mushroom

So I breathe and let my fear go.

This is where showers are outside and doors open all night for the breeze to wash me as I sleep.

Where the sky is shifting all in sight,
miles away rain falls and I delight in the visual ecstasy
of the creative flow
the ease of the wind and the lap lap lap of waves
at tidal flows bubbling in, sloshing out -


No skyline disturbing “skyscrapers” but horizons are in vision and further further
inside and out as
I watched a stacked Cumulus mediocris cloud rain onto the ocean, progressively getting smaller and smaller top down,
I saw a lightning storm illuminate the rising sun behind as moon slice smiles
I saw the reason why the heavens are called heavens
the stars almost close enough to touch, an expansiveness of space
when I breathed
it came inside me and filled me
with the vibrancy of billions upon billions of alchemical workshops, working in conjunction with each other, some element created here, some element come together there.
I paused at the highest point of the rock hill a shooter slings on by
past condensed galaxy middles.

When I breathed the expansiveness of ocean and rocks, reefs and prehistoric vegetation I was filled with expansiveness

It was there that I felt the shadows held friends too
my heart beat slowly , quickly, round up down
until one morning I woke up, transparent too
vibrating so highly becoming nothing
even just for a moment
I felt in unison with the rocks and the waves and the sand
the being I currently am
made up of the same stuff and in there
Oneness
There is a Scroll with Seven Seals, first one’s about to break  
Rider on a White Horse, your soul he wants to take  
-
Whole world follows him, why oh why is this?  
He does signs and lying wonders, to lead your soul amiss  
-
Who is this you ask in awe, his power you can’t deny  
Take a closer look, he is blind in his right eye  
-
Bow down and worship him, if you don’t he’ll have your head  
The hows and whys are in a Book, a Book you should have read  
-
A secret’s in this Book, the secret of his name  
Calculate his number, while he sets the world aflame  
-
Twenty's only one score, multiplied by three  
Add six hundred more, you just might find the key  
-
One more six to add, triple digits do you appear  
Take this Mark and burn in Hell, heed this with great fear
 Jan 2015 Tyler Lynn Pulliam
Su
It ***** to know that things will never change
The clothing you continuously rearrange
And the looks we exchange
You're not the one thats strange
Im sorry for causing you such derange
(s.a)
This ***** im sorry :(
Btw (s.a) is me
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