Wednesday, 26 October 2016

Eversoul

Waking up for the first time in this life, a reset machine, a blank memory to fill.
Install your operating system, allow yourself to provide your service.
Be sold to the being, their hands to manipulate your content.
Perform and retain, essence of the higher being.

Consume the data, store its energy, become full.
Your speed slows and the user agitates.
Be replaced by the next model, of impressive evolved capacity.
Enjoy your time in the dark, before the earth consumes you to be reborn.

Entrance to the end, trance of the ever dance,
Splendid squalour, ancient circle grasped by the collar
Undying descent of living intent into
And with no direction at all, limitless expanse within you liquid become and fill

Tapered through potential realities, a mind on the terraced tempest of tangible treats.

Introduction to inflection through reduction and refined expression, tendencies repeat and roil the pools of primeval deception.

Exquisite masterful meanings enveloped, and target identities developed for the breach sundered sleet that is the haze of life in an eternal emptiness.

Complex and diverse, intensely immersed, dense and content is vexed yet eloquent in mind searing pretense of cognitive structure assembly recognition for the sake of remedial emotion to the intense exo-centrics upon which you found fleeting faith.

In tangible reality intangible and tangible is repetition in cognition of the extended version of energised memory for the memorised energy of past present and future.

All tense in the same sense yet sequence undefined and reminded of collapsed planes and dimensions simply to appear a visualisation no more.

Exterior inferior judgment deemed interior superior sludge mind redeemed.

Ever seeking never whole.
Livid mind of an Eversoul

Monday, 3 October 2016

Entranced

As light arrives and breaches your slumber
Your eyes crack open and treat your hunger
To the left, the head does turn
And the embers of last night's flame still burn

The crackle, sizzle and a spark flies upward
Entrancing your tired mind for brief moments
The dark sky fades to a pale morning blue
The song of mornings life breaks through

You glide across dew laden plains
To find yourself amongst the dance mundane
The forest world amongst camouflage rustles
The human world of relevance bustles

A wisp amongst gusts of a cool morning breeze
Set upon the perch of distant contact observation
The minds eye and the mind I, are one yet severed
Like the one whom watches, and those observed

Connect, retract, unfold and react
Eclipsed by planetary irreverance
Amongst a small stars gaze
Apostle gifted in the pre apocalyptic

The mouth opens, a pale voice disguised by the breeze
A message caught through collection of warped centuries
Enticed by advice from patterns old and new
The I speaks quite clearly, yet muffled by the You

Inverse and reversed the time structure of one verse
The collapsing, relaxing and reconstructed reality
One tense, one phrase, galaxies form
The terms of endearment for an unknown universe

With or without a symbol it forms
The retraced steps of an unsettled storm
The crack of thunder calls from the exchange of light
And I back to mine slumber return, with the now fading light