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MIRAGE
Slowly the figure fades into the vastness,a shadow drags behind slothfully.The sun beats down, vaporizingenergy and will.Voices stab the figure, encouragingdisbelief.Sweat pours down, running lines ofexhaustion and tiredness.Dropping into the loose sand,the figure kneels and raging like the ocean,echoes out sweet blasphemy.Mirages dance in the distance,shimmering with deceitfulness.Slowly the figure dies,its ashes

       ROSY DREAM 

On the tail-ends of dreams,

Flying ourselves in the

Beaded wind,with rosy
petals red in color

In a muse to be romantic

And rising in  the high.

RED ROSESEE A RED ROSEBEE LIKE  A ROSEIN APPEARANCE OFAND ITS PERFUME

MAST  BE MAST QUA LANDERSOMEONE WHO FORGETEVERYTHING AND OUTIN THE WAY FOR NONEAND ANYTHING, FREEOF ALL WISHES ANDDESIRE- A FAKIR WILL U.

                                                OWN
OWN THOUGHTS AND WORDS GLOWNATURAL WORDS BE COME TO FLOW

  
VISION

All that I want to concern
myself with is

the rare vision of nature and
to move

amongst exceptional things, in
the VISION

of the imagination.
I came down to earth and realized the
intentions of the god,It had been
impressed

upon me, a gem of
reconstruction encrusted

into my paper crown … I had
been rewired

into a new dream : an instrument [...]

 
THE COMING

A loud noise echoes through the cool midnight

breeze.

A sharp blinding light pierces through the heavens.

I look up in glorified amazement, looking into the

face of purity and grace.

I feel my soul stirring deep within.

Then, the holy one raises his hand and I feel all my

earthly burdens been lifted.

My naked body rises gently and [...]

    Love
A minute of love overpowers all these aspects
modestly, with accomplishment.
Offer something of greatest value.
Quick, quick introspect and find
Inner meaning of love to eternity.
Are you finding it perennial between the words or
shall you cope? to exist and flourish.

PRECIOUSIn all that has focused,

What a slender stone,

That is precious can chew,

Shall remain the earth, the earth,

And the dew.

GREED 
With a last glint.
I pluck a feather
out of the sky
I run my fingers over
water, like glass
Abstract similarities
All earnest behind the
Cabinet’s window.
Mythical stupendous
Plush and rosy
Coveted by a ALL ALL ALL.
IS THIS GREED…?