On course distortions
Of direct,
Dispersed source
Distracts from the motions
Of indirect,
Produced force.
April 24th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
On course distortions
Of direct,
Dispersed source
Distracts from the motions
Of indirect,
Produced force.
April 23rd, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Expanse
In a trance
Within a relative glance,
Exists
In a vacuum,
Of chance.
March 27th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
A luminous brilliance
A cathedral of shine
A signature of substance
Where reality –
Is defined.
March 19th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Ongoing loops
In the core,
Of our being
Assure, not a sense
But a view,
To our seeing.
February 28th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Radiated colors
Falling backwards, in time
Seek their new positions
In crashing landscapes
Re-aligned.
Radiated visions
Rocking inwards, inclined
Greet their fate solutions
Through arcing shadows
Re-defined.
February 21st, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Downstream windows
Deflect
And detract
A carved impact
Relieved
By a tract
Ripped
Within a visioned
Abstract.
February 14th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Yellow leach reflections
Rumbling through our dreams
Connect –
And trace a history
Of a past –
In present streams.
Blueish bleached refractions
Shining future themes
Reject –
Their place in history
Through a now –
Of pure extremes.
January 31st, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Angles of nature
Mark
The past of tomorrow
Within progenitor whispers
Thier secrets of movement
Their tell –
Banished
And then somehow expelled.
September 13th, 2015 § 0 comments § permalink
One’s gravitational fence
Is often condensed
By a measure
Of our spiritual
Sense.