Awareness: Slipping in and slipping out...

Be Spoonful ladeled, shared en masse Soup, ever present, available to all  Poem, music, visual arts Poets, writers, creative upstarts  Universal creativity, vessels tapping Unique spinning threads,  One quilted life resounds  One mind, many lives Life, living... Hello!

What To Do? Force flexin, what's next?  To the Nash yourself, field of fair start An avenue,  a service, a means to live A choice, a calling, neither first nor fifth but sixth To serve, to protect, hegemony by proxy To ponder possibility.

Scalar waves, telepathy, the "force", free energy, the pineal gland is but scalar receptor...third eye manifestations. Interstellar and instantaneous, thoughts made manifest via scalar refraction. Subrosa denial, one hundred thirty year dependence, made to seem innovative. 

NDE Time is irrelevant, consciousness key Vibrating rings of energy being Life!  Repetitive motions, reliving life again and again Experience capacity, infinite reservoir  Knowledge apparent, available  At whim of madness Existence wheel turns, bends Thought patterns shifting reality Couple, triple, quadruple, life!

Trauma  Time moves as the pain resonates, that now comforting throb  Emotional and physical realities shifted, pushed toward the unknown Knowing comes with sculpting license discovery Trans-dimensional dancing, molding reality's bite Skyline changes, losing words and changing hands If any thing is possible, all is and was and is again. Reality fostered becoming undone  Slowly … Continue reading #321 →

Collective Disclosure  Brain unleashed, vacuum coil Expressly expanded with burgeoning worth More and more thought less than whole Valleys surrounding the mountain high Dreamt dreams of everyday fancy Blathering piecemeal, a life out of reach Negative subrosa, life changing means Black project fancies, a worse world without  Collective thought forming phrases Lighting brain in firework … Continue reading #320 →

Trying Out with friend and "friends"... Knowing what alone feels like,  Banal, shallow becomings God damn...god damn!  Don't belong, can't fit in.... Lie to self, but still be sitting alone  Stinging present, issues retarded...what the fuck is there? What the fuck?! What the mother fucking fuck?!? Life does life and still though hurting every second … Continue reading #319 →