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A thousand dreams
Through the grass, whistling
Water over dry land, relief for weathered bones
Years through my fingers, like your hair in loving embrace
And in gazes shared together
Every memory rushes behind my eyes
And, in tears of ecstasy
Softly falls through galaxies
Lands and takes bloom as a flower of universes, replete with love
All of which, in their resplendent glory
Cannot rival a single breath from you
Together in the chrysalis
Forever throughout eternal moments of apotheosis
We will be this, in perfect eternity
And emerge angelic, wreathed in sanctity
A thousand of these words
Spilled as libation, offered in every name
All serve as monuments to you
As feeling may be ephemeral, may the lines I write in your honour
Live throughout aeons, as honoured as you should be
Through the corridors of my mind
I speak, unheard, these verses
Engraving them into the silence between births
That they may, through the aether
Again call you unto me, that we may be together
When we align, your cool sunlight
Beams onto my soul
And refracts through its multifaceted surface
Alighting me from within with love and beauty
Thus in thanks do I speak my mind
Thus in nostalgia I breathe my love
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Mint will grow in the verdant plains of my future
My apotheosis, gradual and loving
All I need will come to me soon
And all these fears, senseless and ephemeral
Will dissipate as dreams fade from memory
And in their place, a thousand sunrises
Over the grave of every hateful adversary
Shall shine immortal
Yearning will give way to togetherness, in perfect majesty
Effort will give way to, sooner than I believe
Being where I need to be
And this brief worry
Idiotic to future eyes
Will soon show itself to be an egregore of my flaws
And I will have what I need

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Streaks of time, across ozone canvas
The inherent mobility of all things
Under this same sky, the name that consumes me
Has been buried in joyful oath, interred in bitter death
A million times over
Across everything else, nothing but the half-life
The beauty of this earth
Yearning for the divinity of the stars
Both in love, eternal and sane
But separated by the chasm of twofold inverted miasma
One day, these hearts will collide
Coalesce and love in sacred hope
And, as the line is set in stone
All things are bliss
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Wreathed in tears of joy, you descend again
With rays of benevolence, you grace my mind
I now know, in all things
My trust is placed in the hands of good fortune
And everything shall be as stars among the earth
Trade winds lift my soul to where it now belongs
Among the loudest of jocund tomorrows
So may these days of beauty be long
And may they bring with them ever more of this love
Acrid and beautiful, all things you are
A thousand razorblades gratifying my labour
Keep me where this love belongs
And hold me throughout the night
Memories hold in them
Everything, hazy rings of far-off planets
Locusts fossilized with time
So too shall the affliction of uncertainty
Give way, sweetly and inebriated
To the security of knowing
That all things will be fine
And these fears are as inverse stars to the earth
Wicked, devoid of beauty, and jagged
But through the asterisms of fear, no thread of fate is looped
And only in good fortune
Shall all my labour be

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I have been on this earth for a long time now
There was nothing I ever wanted or luckily won
Just a hard life feeling my way around
In the hot shadows of an orange scorching sun
I rested a few months in Missouri
Where I was not known by anyone
Just hiding from myself because of nothing I have really done
I never liked talking or being nice to any one
When the days of travel became monotonous
I stopped and worked awhile
At any business that would take me in
Or I would walk another hundred miles
But I never found where any road would end
Or knew which direction I would go
It’s hard to understand why I have done this
When I have never had expectations for anything but walking
And that is truly so
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Distinguished in falling short of grace
Insanity's behest, the wooden wing
I see my reflection in mirrored razorblades
It's all too cold someday
These abstract shapes pour into each other like diamonds into sunnier vases
And from this is distilled fulfillment
Bitter and burning the throat on descent
Cutting like memories and washing over, ebbing tide
Still within the paradigm, the hunt of the ideal
And around me are paragons; I am the floodwater
To which stardust spire do I arise
When upon me is placed the acid green definition
And the bar to which I bleed to live to
But where will this chasing my tail lead
When my goal dissolves to mist
And envelops me in heartless embrace
Cold like the bite of ribcage
Left against the trapdoor sun
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Verses of love
From my soul, I build you
Sculpted with calloused hands
Everything I can feasibly call myself
Poured into my art, as an offering to you
If I were the stars, I would beg you to be every sky
Were I a breath of wind
You would be every tree whose illustrious mane I thread
And the deepest chasm of pain within my soul
Is that our worlds have not yet collided
These galaxies, destined to crash into each other
For lives ahead of time
Are still not on course
But as these words are laid into eternity, so may they be written in the stars
May they remain as a prayer to Fate eternal
That She may keep our fates braided
And that someday, sooner or later
We will coalesce, unite as we deserve
As the wills supreme behold these words, so may their intent be fulfilled
We will live as twin souls, growing upward together
Someday we will be us
And for this time, I will wait
Because I know, without a shadow of a doubt
You will be worth my time
Let the windows speak
Forlorn and with tears in their ever-agape mouths
Across columns of what money cannot buy
Slowly replaced by artifice and youth corrupted
The mind of the awake, bathed in liquid asphalt
Down and dragged through the harsh, torn earth
Forced into submission as they pollute our thoughts
Their plastic sigils painted across virgin skies
And burned into lambs off to the slaughter
Everything we need lies on this, shortest chain
And words of wisdom are bought and burned
Like offerings to this twisted machine