Maybe someday, you and I will love the sameday.
My actions respond to space.
Progress is my energy and spirit my Vessel.
A poem that is created to present life needs a familiar beginning. The mother and father to birth us.
Wealth and honour to attract us.
Power and destruction to seduce us. Peace and hope to confuse us.
Life and death to blood us. Familiar ?
Dreams and nightmares are beautiful.
They can lead you to freedom or the desire to be free.
It swings both ways.
The view outside can't exhist on it's own.
What control do we really have? The temperature can affect the physical. The physical can affect the social. The social can affect the communal. The communal can affect the internal. The internal can control the spiritual.
Love and Fear
cannot occupy the same space.
This heavenly stone transcends the future.
The east is ready, the west has passed.
She's always in my hair.
Imagine a world where every moment is a moment to saviour moment.
Maybe everything will forever be new.
I may not enjoy being at the heart of your fantasy, sometimes i like Grey.
Let's puncture a whole in reality, I fancy bieng electric pink today.
1.wanna 2.COME 3.in?
Creatives are like astronauts, we too have obligations.
I am way too sophisticated to care about my age.
Death is an illusion, the moment you know is the moment you just may live.
My alone time is everything to everybody
The planets align when I choose life