Snow particulates surround the crispy aftermath of a blanket storm,
pines bear the weight of thunderous white clouds, whilst,
precipitation undermines winter’s grasp,
a choke hold on vines in a spectacular village in Tuscany,
grasping the gregarious quality of oneself,
it is the understatement of conditioning that interests the body.
Between the cradling in the chest,
shortened in the living space where we crawl through personal deserts,
we are fine,
left alongside the jagged mirror that is faltered behind.
Utmost intrusions collect dust, species collide on the inside,
willowing bust in the mother’s chest, the place of oscillation and comfort,
How it is that creatures beyond the great blue comprehend horizons,
merging with the edge of tomorrow, yellow winged finches,
life offending time, the capture of the cynical, reverence for abundance and loss.
Landscapes of rolling hills appear as green mosaics,
anything is mutual, sex in the flaming configurations.
Bodies control outer…
Utmost perception amidst heathen wait,
while landscapes emit the evolution point of soliloquies,
searching for the conscious in the perfection of attainment,
golden sunsets belong to the idiosyncrasy of human fallacy.
In times like these, logic emulates the descendant’s life blood,
standing in the shadows, one grieves for the fallen brethren,
Sensual celestial mornings are often abbreviated as such,
collective ideologies run amok cynics with a templar,
shamans run in golden temples, man returns with perspective from the moon,
tasting the shining as broken stars inside the inferno.
Horus inside the Egyptian sun,
hours bend into seconds besides empirical kingdoms,
Refractions of prismatic reflection,
boulders pertain to ravaged love, consonants into the entry,
it is the sacred perfection of customs, raving, chanting, claiming
that makes the utmost realization perfected as such.
Hovering clouds amidst the blue-grey skies
allow the entrance of questions into the allotted mind,
moving into the unknown, blotted…
Past remembrances become naught, darkness crawls auspiciously as vines do,
curvature leaks with veracity like waterfalls,
when no straight road can be found, a linear contraption exits.
As healing hands are brought forth from slumber, the ordinary existence,
gentle as a spring moon brings together inclinations and fantasy,
combining deep emotions and…