Message In A Bottle

  Sphere Wow! In our human sphere, yesterday’s tomorrow, and beyond this present moment's limits of testing our abyss, nature, and human coexistence as a witness to all things in a world of discovery.  A language rhythm network so skeletal across millennia. Of android fossils, throughout the atmosphere, Miocene 5.2 million years since dawn and the rise of the planted of the apes; leaving DNA data microchip that reveals coded, Stratosphere in an apex toward a maze climatic here, to tell His story. This advantageous shape of a kaleidoscope, piercing through atrocity telescope footprints in time that remain. Dinosaurs, Tyrannosaurus, and Titanosaurs, once they roam the earth's Biosphere. Embed layers of their extinction are now being unearthed and rediscovered. The Colossus Sphere, beneath the crust of the Lithosphere, searches through the cybersphere. Tracing those tracks alone Columbusphere, redistricting and redirecting  geography across a new frontier. Hemisphere where t...

  As the Sun Kissed the Horizon Then, time blinks; a slow awakening of nature sounds.              We keep pouring the same grain of sand.              Through our fingers; and the loss is with each passing: Nature is reborn.   Could we once again find those lost grains   that dwindle as an evening tide rushes by,  now stored along a forest skyscraper:  Confined deeply in the subconscious maze.  Leading to Universal Global Communication Satellite calculation; India's Bombay so goes there.  Harbor, lucid water.  Over celestial harmonies:  beyond the moment between deep breathing,  meditation, that heals and mends occasional  vibrations, subject to awakening sensation.  At the edge of Omnipresent Boundary: On wax a nightmare in obscurity, still life. Ambience tone, way out here; encircle by m...

   Assimilate To take into conformity and incorporate, as one's own, absorb. Unconscious Alliance: waiting for nothing in return. We only have forever sworn to secrecy. That's hiding in plain sight; without form or void. In an artificial, lifelike bird flying in sequence. Watch as they disappear, separate only by time. Now and not yet holding their absence in the twilight. All is but a dream, and everything is so clearly real. Yet, it still disappears like the morning. So how can I make you remember this once-floating Memory; when it hurts to remember; as we try to Make sense of it all. If only to keep this room in the past You're still in it. Having lost the starlight in your eyes. Always wishing to be somewhere else; Turning away and returning underneath the skin. Will you ever love yourself? And learn to love again? Beyond this moment. So long lonesome:  Where is your mind? Now that we're assimilated?

  WIND An unexpected visitor arrived in our town of Flint Hill the other day. Yes unannounced, having journeyed far and wide, legend has it that he was the son of the rock of ages, ancient of time. Angles chasers, his presence was as we all beheld Near and far, history recorded one never to forget. Warranted and indifference that some even suggested 

  WHAT A FRIEND What a friend we have in Jesus. I can’t explain it, wouldn’t even try; I only experience what others would  categorically deny: I have this constant companion, on whom I can thoroughly rely; Simplicity in elementary,  Dear Watson,  There’s no escaping. Where would I go? Even if I tried. God has my heart. And Jesus got my back. In the Holy Ghost, there’s no lack. This is how we roll, 24/7 on 24’ no slack. If I must explain it, it would go like this. In the chemical laboratory of redemption. Jesus loved blood, took my black soul, and washed it. You ask how? How can a brown cow that eats green grass, then gives white milk? He’s the Great I Am! I’ve heard it said that your friends are like an elevator; they will either take you up or bring you down.  Jesus is the best friend around; I’ve found

        Where is Wholeness                Shattered into scattered pieces; and, bit by bit, taken away for granted.                                                     As discarded utility wires, on public poles for display. For sale, mark discounted thrift shakedown, takedown:                                                     Garments reeks and stains where the only results...

  What’s with Preconceived Notion                            All in the name of, We lived our lives: as wandering spirits;                             Casualties of war, An endless loop that’s lost in translation.                              Yet revealed in revelation. Your greed has plundered our lands;                               With blood on your hands. In the name of democracy, see in an attempt.    ...

  “Detach” Public opinion doesn’t make it so since everyone has one; You know. Even the court of law makes its final blow. Based on their perception, fly by night: Hear what was said; after reading between the thin lines. Matter very little in the scope of things, so it would seem. Borderline brought to a view, if they're honest, who knew? Dress up only to be dressed down: in utter point of view: Here comes the rain released into the atmosphere; Only to be retrieved mid-dominos effect. Based on their figure of speech. Which validates some need to legitimize an inner basis. Having imposed magnetized quantities of double edge triangles dispensed toward judgemental hypocrite. Rubik's cube rhetoric is related, debated, and promoted. Devalued as vanilla ice cream, landing on ninety-degree asphalt.

  Command Success To Desire, with passion; is to be filled with elastic! To Make something beautiful and fantastic. To obtain, there must be a threefold cord. A character that wants be faded or folded. And consistency until you achieve that goal. Just being relentless a hundredfold; Sacrifice and take the gold. To aspire is easier said than done. Let’s make the dream a reality of fun. Dreams are seeds' source of new beginnings. Though the process may be arduous and painstaking, no doubt; it must be handled with much patience. Like the seed in the acorn, an oak tree. In the seed of a moth, a butterfly you see; Beautiful and free: In the seed both you and me, is the seed of great impossibility. to achieve is a different level altogether, with practice, focus and a calm resolve, that penetrates and diffuse all obstacles involved. Weather the storm; and command success.

   Always Will At this moment, where our path meets. Fragmented, we’ll see each other again, finding you far yet so near, in a full circle. The waves we send out to shore return and subside in coexistence. An avatar in a fantasy alternate world. Did you arrive here through the fog of our mental walls? Hidden distance unspoken intimate To pick up what's left behind. Come, it's now raining popcorn: look there is a blind pickpocket. Who’s now trying to steal our felt absence that's already been taken? Here all along, a reminder of where we’ve always belonged, But losing you to you, can I find you? I can almost see you everywhere. Do you remember? Like roaming clouds floating in time, Above the city, nightlights. It was here we shared our hearts.  Somewhere hiding among the stars

    All Things are useful, and Needful                Every artist was first an amateur:                                                             Ralph Waldo Emerson Stringing together, this unique ensemble: with only a pencil-on-pad connection; in an attempt to find the right directions, this unimpeded illustration brought about with drifting leaves; of nouns as they fade alone side verbs in moderation avenue their colors rusty gold mystique in shades of orange beige: adverbially turquoise: how they once flourished. Intone, now melancholic abandoned, and alone. To be slumber drab: being gathered for recyclable land...

  A Sort of Meditation  An invitation to meditation: Laying still as a stone. This oneness connects to universal soothe. Where the center achieves Nirvana, in deep Breath-holding space is quite healing. Ambiance; process and observation recess. Enlighten by the light of insight. Rebirth of human existence part#2 for life's body balance. The art of meditation encircles relaxed nature, depth of blue alluring call. Stillness has touched tranquility that’s meant to last always. Throughout this meditation, marathon, a tribute to the healing; peaceful Buddha; state of mind locus, a new silence; Ever-expanding harmony, vibrant yellow heat, glowing compassion radiates red, giving gifts in the green, light in an abundance of wellness. An orange organic aura creates an inner purple beauty; the essence mosaic; the soulful garden was now a divine emerald.