one last blackout for the day...
fecundity
life
composed
from dreams
unconscious
connections
woven
as they are
we see
a world
we make
life
expands
each friend
a possibility
throw dreams
into space
bring back
a new life
to love
everything
born
is planted in her
more blackout poetry……
blood fingered
branches anticipating
subtle vibratory substratum
everything we experience
energy
not simple expression
of the divine
but power
reality is dance
takes form as
body
thoughts
perceptions
the world
the idea
that absolute formless
also manifests
entities
sources of everything
understood personifications
our consciousness contemplating
vast impersonal paradox
born of archetypal energies
we all share
a murder of crows
behind my eyes
these dreams
take time
are deafening
cowed by
metaspheres
of emptiness
this implosion of screaming
artificial
flocks of procrastination
racing under head
and longing
Horizon
– Blackout Poetry
restless spirit
upon you
this warning
open your spheres
the sheer scope
may confound time
look upon these
as energized chance
immerse yourself
change
feel more
understand
avenues of Knowing
capable of aspiration
we choose
the horizon
we see
the infinite array
an open mind
empowered
to disappear
into the numerous before
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