For now as I drift into delusional dreams,
As my brain relaxes and oozes dymethyltryptamine,
For hours I’ll hibernate so it seems,
When the subconcious bursts reality in segmented streams.
As I wake in the morning I want to go back,
Back to a place where it’s safe from the black,
Where nothing can harm me and nothing distracts,
In tune with my true me, waiting for my shell to crack.
Off now I go, I’ll see you again soon,
Finally cozy in the comforts of my room,
Yawning, I’m weighted, I waited to……..
**ZzZzZzZzzzzzz**
Love,
Dream
Libido's Poetry
Cha-Ching!
Looking at this stack, every bill has a value.
Do I take ten $100 bills? Twenty 50$ bills?
How about one $1000 bill?
Fuck it, I'm bringing it all.
Love,
Dream
Do I take ten $100 bills? Twenty 50$ bills?
How about one $1000 bill?
Fuck it, I'm bringing it all.
Love,
Dream
You'll Never Know
Hundreds of miles away from home,
Rescued by a capturer raising no ransom,
Seperated from a life that was left to roam,
Blindfolded gently, the kidnap was handome.
Delivered by jets across the seas,
Reasonlessly devoted to earth's other pleasures,
Unexpectedly astonished; the victim was pleased,
The world is abundant with copious treasures.
Life that was known, soon to be forgotten,
Uprising establishment in a friendly new environment,
But eating too much candy causes teeth to rotten,
And what was once thrilling has since led to retirement.
....
The belly of the sheep has yet to produce more cotton.
Love,
Dream
Rescued by a capturer raising no ransom,
Seperated from a life that was left to roam,
Blindfolded gently, the kidnap was handome.
Delivered by jets across the seas,
Reasonlessly devoted to earth's other pleasures,
Unexpectedly astonished; the victim was pleased,
The world is abundant with copious treasures.
Life that was known, soon to be forgotten,
Uprising establishment in a friendly new environment,
But eating too much candy causes teeth to rotten,
And what was once thrilling has since led to retirement.
....
The belly of the sheep has yet to produce more cotton.
Love,
Dream
Unconditional:
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love, Love, Love,Love, Love, Love, Love.
It is non-existent, but I still try to fill myself with it.
Love,
Dream
It is non-existent, but I still try to fill myself with it.
Love,
Dream
I'm A Writer
So I get no recognition;
I'm a writer.
My efforts are going nowhere;
I'm a writer.
My craft is seemingly less appealing to audiences;
I'm a writer.
Nobody cares what I have to say;
I'm a writer.
People think I'm in a dream world all day;
I'm a writer.
I don't get as much publicity as photographers, actors, or musicians;
I'm a writer.
Take my pen, take my paper, take any instruments to scribe.
I still have my imagination.
Love,
Dream
I'm a writer.
My efforts are going nowhere;
I'm a writer.
My craft is seemingly less appealing to audiences;
I'm a writer.
Nobody cares what I have to say;
I'm a writer.
People think I'm in a dream world all day;
I'm a writer.
I don't get as much publicity as photographers, actors, or musicians;
I'm a writer.
Take my pen, take my paper, take any instruments to scribe.
I still have my imagination.
Love,
Dream
What Is Beauty?
Laural Jones - You asked?
Here's a brief answer in a short explanation. Mind you it is all a malleable matter of opinion. No feeble attempts at proving wisdom like "it can't be explained." We know very well it can. No cheesey lines like "you." You are beautiful but you are not beauty.
Beauty
N.
Beauty is adding taste to the flavourless.
It is enhancing simplicity with effort.
Beauty is appreciating the small things and empathizing with that which is greater.
It can be as simple as showering our planet with illumination after a glaciating winter,
Or as such, recognizing the natural phenomenon as Mother Nature's frigid breath recycling the seasonal calendar.
Flawless exterior is not beauty, only one miniscule component.
A pure cortex however, is beauty.
Beauty cannot be changed, only enhanced...
Or otherwise lost.
Beauty sits on the opposite end of the colour-wheel as ugliness.
As evil does purity.
A simple invisible, infinite connection between all that represents "goodness" universally.
Love,
Dream
Here's a brief answer in a short explanation. Mind you it is all a malleable matter of opinion. No feeble attempts at proving wisdom like "it can't be explained." We know very well it can. No cheesey lines like "you." You are beautiful but you are not beauty.
Beauty
N.
Beauty is adding taste to the flavourless.
It is enhancing simplicity with effort.
Beauty is appreciating the small things and empathizing with that which is greater.
It can be as simple as showering our planet with illumination after a glaciating winter,
Or as such, recognizing the natural phenomenon as Mother Nature's frigid breath recycling the seasonal calendar.
Flawless exterior is not beauty, only one miniscule component.
A pure cortex however, is beauty.
Beauty cannot be changed, only enhanced...
Or otherwise lost.
Beauty sits on the opposite end of the colour-wheel as ugliness.
As evil does purity.
A simple invisible, infinite connection between all that represents "goodness" universally.
Love,
Dream
Flight School
Chained & brain fucked, fried & drained,
I'm left with my eyeballs bloody and stained,
Still grinning with pain, my muscles are strained,
As the sulfuric acid jets through my veins
Saw down my teeth bones, my cheek bones give way,
As I watch my acidic skin, pins and needles, decay,
Mind soaring, it's boring to wait out this delay,
Free from this planet, can't stand it, take off now to play.
Out of the physical to an endless dimension,
The infinite hugging is beyond comprehension,
Await at the gates, keeps cash in my pension,
To safe guard the astral body; my brand new invention.
Love,
Dream
I'm left with my eyeballs bloody and stained,
Still grinning with pain, my muscles are strained,
As the sulfuric acid jets through my veins
Saw down my teeth bones, my cheek bones give way,
As I watch my acidic skin, pins and needles, decay,
Mind soaring, it's boring to wait out this delay,
Free from this planet, can't stand it, take off now to play.
Out of the physical to an endless dimension,
The infinite hugging is beyond comprehension,
Await at the gates, keeps cash in my pension,
To safe guard the astral body; my brand new invention.
Love,
Dream