There is no beginning
nor end,
no universe
but a dream we think we've had.
We are vapor
floating
through vacant rooms
inhabited by illusionary visions.
We sink deep through levels
of an echoing sound
never heard,
a picture never seen.
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i love your style. i have similar cognitions.
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illusionary visions - prestidigitation, it is all sleight of hand existence, we pull a rabbit from a hat and while the world's looking at that, we fuck them over lol
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yes true unfortunately. don't you tell it like it is. lol.
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That's what I call looking on the bright side!
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lol are you being sarcastic?
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Sort of, I enjoy the sentiment
but I think it possible that we are even less significant
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Beautifully precise in all its starkness. This has such a satisfying, polished quality - a diamond sharpness cutting through to the ever-evasive truth.
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And so true
The poems issuing from kernels of truth have the greatest impact on one's heart. This world is the true illusion, as all the world's mystics say.
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Woah your brush has painted an abstract verse in pen an ethereal wisp of prose that sings in imagery ...excellently crafted poet
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