nostalgiawave – A Piece of the Sky

the gap between stone tools and bronze
to see the future is to live it
a feeling in no known language or faith
can still reach back into the past
music, the language of the “angels”
inherited tonal vocabulary
no religion for what they were feeling
the radiation of the early earth
ancient skyscrapers, in the clouds

people knew they had felt something
music is the universal language
ancient nature beasts
lords of the hurricane
morning light erases the darkness
Monsters of the Heaven World
A M M O G A M E R
puppets in a video game
Galactic Superbeast X

Angel species DNA
The Invading country of “Heaven”
hyperplane tesseracting manifold
Multiple, curled-up dimensions
feeding ancient nature spirits
the sky was orange, at twilight
people knew something had changed
entirely lost lands, and realms of myth
an island that appears, through the mists

The Canon of the New Species
Quantum “Angels” and the Old Faiths
Trying to find a Gateway to “Heaven”
elements at the earth’s core
that mix of rationality and feeling
knowledge of fire and the gods
the dream has turned
nostalgia is losing sentimental memories
the sound of the rain, indoors

the end is not the end
the body is the only time machine
the sky dropped into the ocean
raining at daybreak, under a cobalt sky

think in meme
Barrier maze vs. Barrier maze
light in the evening sky
Elevators in a dream
bridges in the sky
nostalgia is heartbreak
Clutch Culture
what did they know, and when did they know it
can’t feel loneliness, for a stranger

I don’t mind the cloudy sky
old memories, young person
happier vs. happiest
King Solomon knew the future – and the past
live your life, walking backward
you will be what you always were
secret relationships don’t last
being in love isn’t like being a fan
felt a definite feeling

someone knew; they all knew
Solomon saw the past and the future
right at the moment of daybreak
heartbroken for a time that is gone
the one with the unrequited love
need is the beginning of trust
Two parallel routes
finally, honest with yourself
Why I had to let you go

To know that it meant something
render a feeling
sentiments of the past
get up to see the sunrise
once you see things differently
something you have to give up
a secret is the beginning of doubt
who knew before and who knew after
they were waiting for the Answer

the battle against insignificance
own your feelings
We’re human because we have history
the brightest point in the universe