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A New World Awaits
The blackness doesn't exist
With eyelids positioned, fixed
Closed
To all looking in
A mind that won't give in.
Spectrums of colour await
Films and events,
Dissipate
Into moments that shouldn't exist
As the frequency demands it's existence to manifest.
The future and past
Pour like an hourglass
With each grain of sand
Making moments of transcendent glam.
Moments defined by an ...
Thursday 14th March 2019 2:52 pm
Interstellar
Light, from a billion years too late
Creating states of existence
In an essence of brilliance
On a journey that deliberates deliverance.
Belonging to all
These black nights filled with pockets of galactical,
manifested mystical’s –
of fire and pure delight.
Welcoming all, to join them in a dancing rage
Screaming to all who look upon their fate
Come and join us and live among this art...
Monday 10th December 2018 10:18 am
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