Equilibrium

things are never going to be the same
it doesn’t matter now
born on the wrong planet
why I struggle
Proportionality
careful, circumscribed, discreet
one of the dream team
the biggest supporter, who benefits the least
the Doors are Closing

everything is a shade of gray
mega-pointless life
went into the future
wandering around somewhere
another timeline we could have taken
only in art, does life have the most meaning
too social. like burnout social
play the drums; hold the remote
Benzene Tacos

the rising tide of culture
alchemy to chemistry and living forever
the bottom of the video game world
dead god, lost god
the diary of a sh*tposter
AWPed into the ground
the wrath god
a Dark Messiah
a fierce spirit, a fierce daemon

call down god, from the cloud
look, another beautiful follower
Djinn-spirits, Asura war
still a human, not yet a god
disciples and gods
reproducing the Temple of Heaven
the Realm of the spirits, animals, and the gods
the sky opens up and the angels cry out
you don’t have to find the return

it’s not the same
we are not the same
the myths and the lies that we tell ourselves
valets and jesters

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 2/21/21. Copyright, All Rights Reserved. All art, not from the author, belongs to the original artists. This particular illustration is by the great poet and artist William Blake.

quietus

Rome kept moving east
the Romantic and the symbolic
god of gambling, god of love, god of desire
The Snake of Eden, Kekule’s Snake
your desire to participate in the world
a portal at the confluence of rivers
give purpose and meaning to my life
Uncovering the Map of Heaven
Psychic power plant

In defense of the Asura
everyone kept trying to recreate Rome
the hand behind Merkabah; ascent to the throne-room
god’s Kingdom
When you jump down the rabbit hole
It came from Underground
beef and smoke
warm, honey, summery tunes
conversion and transmutation

the sea of data
wavelength distortions, data flow
Toonami childhood
twelve lives, twelve Houses
Ice and the Spacegate
The Protective Circle
Sanctified to the Net
phase distortion
underground desert temple

the Lords of Eurasia
juxtaposed aesthetical elements
an ancient artifact, without name
a chain of ions
regeneration chrysalis: phoenix
the world city
household shrine
The Supernumerary
the future is real

modern century
the future is now
the navel of the world
Rerouted Another Way

Please do not repost without my permission, but you can support my poetry here! Originally written 9/09/20. Copyright, All Rights Reserved. All art, not from the author, belongs to the original artists.