Oneironaut’s Nightmare

At night I dreamt of Cape Verde in mid summer
The light drizzle didnt seem to satiate my thirst for lovers but her sunny smile did.
She was so endemic I swore i would not wake up from her,
And then I did.

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Inside Cumulonimbus

Clouds of smoke fade into herbal escape,
Between the monotonous days at work
And relentless nights of chasing dreams so high.
All the emotions are weighing heavy on me
In a complex self manifestation.
So please think hard about that my lady !!
Then tell me if you still want me to rain down on you.

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Gasoline gods

Golden faces
Sun kissed petroleum jelly
Steel cap, boots & laces
And fire in the belly

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Flowers and Explosives

silk and flowers
i feel your scent
im crying streams
do your hear my hiss
our platonic is explosive
i beg you leave
before im forced to move these lips

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Suicide Street

To desire that which you loathe
Is a complex that breeds self-disguist
And allowing your mind to explore this abnormal impulse
Is alike inhaling dust
Just like the beat of your heart
That too is an art that can self-destruct
But with that said; it also gives definition
Walking a path infested with the allures of evil
Is a journey to understanding the full effects of self-indulgence
Infact it is one that is essential,
For history is retracing back from where you stand today

to imagine the days before your birth is a venture into your non-existence : is that not suicide?
and to imagine yourself in the future is venturing into uncertainty : is that not reincarnation?

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