Search results

Illusion is material And masterful in the fabrication The time of great height in sense The form of the night, at veil A ghost dream emerging to enigmatic come fantastic From visions of dimensional matter cycles come worded form Into the self in return from in between immaculate Like a tide...

Agricultural Signature The river slithers along the complete vein Of current down the face of the world Meandering quietly by Its flow amounting to worthless accounts of data The current diverge circles And communicates to wave floating by signatures in ripples Entropy assuming to mask the...

Agricultural Signature The river slithers along the complete vein Of current down the face of the world Meandering quietly by It’s flow amounting to worthless accounts of data The current diverge circles And communicates to wave floating by signatures in ripples Entropy assuming To mask the...

The Super Men The world is in darkness tonight The sun eclipsed in the complications of orbit The stars intrepid Complicated in the sky Faster than light in my rise I cast a sidelong glance at the red moon Hung low on the skyline Distant somewhat but bigger when so Growing greater When the...

The Super Men The world is in darkness tonight The sun eclipsed in the complication of orbit The stars intrepid Complicated in the sky Faster than light in my rise I cast a sidelong glance at the red moon Hung low on the skyline Distant somewhat but bigger when so Growing greater When the...

In light redress I might as well complicate the vision Video might drown another as computed record Escaping everything in sight And robbing in daylight The closure of my intelligence Should colour the world in Technicolor And reflect as fact and everything else Wired and computed in the stage...

In light redress I might as well complicate the vision Video might drown another as computed record Escaping everything in sight And robbing in daylight The closure of my intelligence Should colour the world in Technicolor And reflect as fact and everything else Wired and computed in the stage...

In a more interesting poem: Do you mistake me for some one else I see your eyes working virulently down my bosom Slipping by my dress Coiling through my silhouette Feeling my soft flesh Biting back the rivers of my tears I push you away But my hands too small Quiver in my comely cross I...

In a more interesting poem: Do you mistake me for some one else I see your eyes working virulently down my bosom Slipping by my dress Coiling through my silhouette Feeling my soft flesh Biting back the rivers of my tears I push you away But my hands too small Quiver in my comely cross I...